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Chapter 1607 Prophecy of the Finale 6

He just informed them, not asked them what to do!

In fact, there is no distinction between right and wrong in this world. It just depends on whose perspective you consider the problem. Everything he did was just to resurrect the first master, nothing more.

And Quan Jin just wants to take the people he cares about home, nothing more.

"Ha! What a loud tone!"

A clan leader immediately stood up, glared at the man sitting on top, and said sharply: "Are you just informing us? It depends on whether we recognize the queen of this country!"

"You can only have the last name Quan forever!"

"We don't recognize the others."

As time goes by, everyone has something that everyone wants to protect and protect.

Thousands of years ago, the first queen that thousands of worlds believed in, but now, this place is just a country. Time has passed, and the things of the past can really never go back.

There was a deep smile in the man's eyes.

His dark eyes slowly fell on the clan leader, and the murderous voice poured out from his lips and teeth: "It doesn't matter, the dead have no power to object!"

The last word fell out.

Before there was any reaction from the audience, the man had already slowly raised his palm, just at the moment he was about to take action.

"Her Majesty the Queen has arrived——"

That loud voice suddenly filled the whole place!

The report came.

"Shuashuashua-"

Everyone present looked towards the place where the sound came from. What caught everyone's eyes was a man with an indifferent temperament who stepped forward.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as if everything aroused his joy and anger.

This person! He is the Lord!

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Warden!"

Some people did not change the title and directly called the warden. Everyone clenched their fists and stared at the figure of the Lord, as if they had something they were dissatisfied with and wanted to report to her.

The Lord slowly walked to the center of the succession ceremony.

Face the whole crowd.

He didn't know how to laugh, he just looked at everyone and the man sitting in a high position calmly and indifferently, listening to the man's voice that changed from laziness to trembling: "Xiao...Nine?"

The Lord did not respond.

The whole square suddenly fell into dead silence.

Looking at the Lord's indifferent eyes, the man seemed to see the person he had loved all his life waving at her again, so similar, almost exactly the same.

If he hadn't known about Quan Jin's existence a long time ago, he would really! really think that the Lord was the person he was looking for...

"It really looks like it." The man suddenly smiled in a low voice.

He stood up halfway and slowly sat down again.

"Your Majesty the Queen! This is this person. Who is he?" Everyone suddenly broke the solemn atmosphere, pointed at the man in high position, and said coldly: "He is so brave."

"There is someone else who is also in the Quan family, provoking the throne!"

"He is still sitting at the top of the Quan family. That is your position. How can you be qualified to sit..."

These voices sounded one after another.

The Lord stared at the man without any reaction or fluctuation.

Suddenly!

The man stood up.

Step by step, with a condescending and lazy step, with a bit of a scornful air, he stood in front of the Lord with his hands in his pockets and a dangerously curved smile at the corners of his lips.

pause.
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