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... n independent thief in the Jianghu, to avoid being tracked by enemies, he once slept with corpses in a graveyard and caught rats and bugs on the corpses to eat.

At that time, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it, and even took pride in it. Later, when the stories spread, anyone who met him would give him a thumbs up!

However, now, Qing Ping’s hair stood on end, and he was as scared as a rabbit, not daring to take another look. He braced himself and brought the Martial ...

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