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... meone, but the aftermath was a big problem.


If his mother was not here, Tang Xiu wouldn’t hesitate to kill, as he did not have to worry about any repercussions.


With these fetters in his mind, Tang Xiu wouldn’t dare kill people recklessly like in the immortal world.


What the bullies said had evoked Tang’s sympathy.


Although these poor people must have been hateful, they only smashed things in the restaurant, they did not beat his mother. They did not deser ...

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