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... k and squeezing hard. Bai Shiji was already severely injured and with his breathing blocked, his eyes widened. When he saw Long Chen through blurry eyes, he was startled and black blood splattered out of his mouth. Fear gripped his entire body as he trembled.

The Bai family was terrified and retracted their attacks when they saw Bai Shiji’s state and Long Chen’s icy glare.

Bai Zhanxiong’s eyes were almost ablaze when he saw his son in such a pitiful state. His eyes were fixed on ...

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