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... ly changed from its initial calm to a grave seriousness, his brows furrowing as if clouds of a thunderstorm were gathering, ready to unleash lightning at any moment.
"What do you mean by my son? Feng'er had a grudge with you?"
Yang Chen shook his head, "Too troublesome to explain. Simply put, without him, you could have lived a bit longer."
"Young man, you seem to not understand your situation."
"Oh?" Yang Chen had now walked to within five or six meters of the de ...
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