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... Lin Moyu’s heart. Gritting his teeth, he finally asked the question.
He wasn’t sure whether it was the right one, or whether he should have asked it at all.
In the brief moment before speaking, Lin Moyu had already pieced together most things on his own.
Only one thing remained unresolved.
He knew Gui Fu wanted him dead, and from the old man he had learned that the reason lay in his second Primordial Skill.
But why? That was something he simply couldn’t un ...
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