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... urn pale as he looked at Ye Lingfeng, his expression filled with fear.
When did that useless person become like a god of slaughter?
Does this powerful aura really belong to the same Ye Lingfeng who used to be a dandy?
Before he could comprehend it, a chubby little foot suddenly landed on his chest, causing him intense pain. He suddenly snapped back to reality, feeling a bloody and sweet taste in his throat, almost spitting out blood again.
Zhouzhou looked at him d ...
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