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... shot eyes drooped down, staring intently at the faceless person. Under the calm eyes, it seemed to be a choppy killing intention.

"Did I anger you? I'm sorry." The faceless man saw his malice and smiled helplessly at Mu Qin. "I just hope you can see the situation clearly, not for the ants like Zhou Yue, There is no need to sacrifice. "

"I never sacrifice myself." Mu Qin suddenly opened his mouth and said nothing, but his lips were moving.

The faceless person can only underst ...

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