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Chapter 118 - 112: Yao Han’s Ultimate Move: Three-Inch Mortal Realm!
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... ⁽╰ひ╯⁾⁾
"Hiss..."
The icy touch from below terrified Old Wang on the spot.
It was so sudden that he had dropped right onto the sharp edge of the scissors, jolting him in fright!
"Satisfied now?"
Yao Han dangled her hand casually.
"Satisfied...satisfied."
Old Wang’s legs trembled.
"Are you wrong?"
"Sister, Yao Han sister, I was wrong. I’m so old, don’t count an old man’s faults, please let me off just this once, thank you." ...
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