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... on that gave Zhao Yan a sense of suffocation radiated from him, like a boulder, pressing **** Zhao Yan's chest.
It made it much harder for him to even breathe.
"Please, master, help the disciple to kill this owl and avenge Xiaohui!" Qin Tian's eyes overflowed with two tears of blood.
It was obvious that he really liked Yan Hui, after all, it was the woman who fell in love with him when he was a servant.
Zhao Yan looked at the phantom of the white-haired old man.
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