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... nwu felt the sharp pain from his shoulder and turned to look at the masked teenager in front of him, only to feel that he had reached the end, forcing a stiff smile: "Ha, is there something you need?"
Su Changxing snorted coldly and said viciously, "What do you think?"
The mask was a piece of torn cloth he had ripped from Sun Baisheng’s clothing, still stained with some blood.
Zhu Wenwu immediately began to cry and plead: "Murderer brother, I have the old above and the yo ...
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