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... was sudden amusement in Dong Huang’s voice.
“…Yes.”
Feng Qing’an sharply sensed danger, but even if he had, it was of no use.
“What manner do you plan on using to steal the key from me?”
“Didn’t you say to take it as I please?”
Feng Qing’an felt a chill sweep across his entire body, unable to stop his legs from trembling.
“Did I? I don’t seem to recall!”
A cold voice sounded somewhat confused, as if the Ghost Nation monarch truly never said ...
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