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Chapter 111: Corpses, an addled youth
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... out my face?”
Supreme Commander and the Dragon Guards all stared at Third Young Master Ning’s face. It was so swollen that it resembled the head of a pig. Even his own parents wouldn’t be able to recognize him, much less men like them.
Ning Xiaoluo jabbed his face with his finger before he said, “My face hurts.”
A few Dragon Guards felt their mouths twitch. If your face doesn’t hurt after it’s swelled up like this, then it’d be absurd.
Lou Zigui raised his head to ...
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