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Blank.
Stupefied.
A walking corpse.
He slowly raised his head, seemingly wanting to look at Lin Fan, but the few days spent in the dungeon had left his eyes unable to adapt to the sunlight.
The moment he looked up, his eyes were pierced by the bright sun, forcing him to lower his head hastily.
Lin Fan looked at his disheveled hair.
Lice were having a feast in there.
Yi Tianqiu turning into this state was well-deserved.
If only ...
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