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... g was gone...
Family, wife and daughter, old father, siblings...
All seemed like mere bubbles.
Mi Xingfa’s shape slightly swayed, staggered backward, and Zhu Jian’an caught him, who seemed to have lost his soul. Suddenly, he jerked away from Zhu Jian’an’s grip, stepped forward, his eyes reddened, he raised his head and let out a furious roar; his voice was mournful, appearing almost maniacally insane,
"White Tiger Hall!!!"
"All for just a piece of the ’Hea ...
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