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... a naked Steppenwolf."
Yi Meng's eyes were red hot and dim, and she spoke softly with sincerity, and walked to Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan's bloodshot eyes were still wide open, and the hard muscles on his face were frozen with unwillingness. Two severed corpses fell on the pool of blood, motionless and had lost their vital signs.
To be killed by the existence created by oneself is not to play with fire and set oneself on fire.
Two years ago, Yi Mengzhen didn't pay a ...
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