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... otten into you?”

“Who’s this guy?”

“You didn’t do this, did you?”

Just at this moment, Zhou Qiang and the others finally approached from not too far away, seeing Su Xuan surrounded by people. They immediately spoke up.

They gathered around Su Xuan and the young man writhing on the ground, forming a protective circle.

At this moment, they all wore perplexed expressions, utterly baffled by the reason Su Xuan had called them over.

What was going on?

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