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Chapter 1836: Human Purgatory

    

of this musket, his marksmanship was truly terrible. Yet, the Crown Prince managed to hit an apple at fifty paces on his very first try.He almost thought this towering, hulking Liao man before him was...'an's fervent expression, Zhou Changshou was somewhat bewildered.This was the second time Zhou Ping'an had said such mushy words this evening, but Zhou Changshou couldn't detect even a hint of insince...