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... Beiting Huang let out a cold laugh, his hand already holding a golden medicinal pill, yet he did not rush to put it into his mouth, “That, you don’t need to worry about. As long as you have the resolve to face death, I, this Master, will fulfill this wish of yours!”
Ming Su was so angry that he laughed. He suddenly felt that Beiting Huang was incredibly stupid, “You are indeed very strong, but what qualifications do you have to compete with this Young Master? Merely with the strength of ...
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