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... r mobile phone to give Mao Kun a call.
The fighting arena.
Mao Kun took off his mask, wiped away some sweat, and lazily grabbed his ringing phone. Upon seeing the caller ID, he was startled, “Sis?”
“Do you know Lun Youlin?” Bai Lian gazed out the window, the eyes beneath her lowered lashes swirling with devilish audacity.
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The tone of her voice seemingly had already torn Lun Youlin to shreds.
Realizing ...
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