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... you want to be free?”

Ba Dao frowned. The letters that were carved onto his face made him look extremely cold.

Ba Dao remained silent and uncommunicative. This was his way of staying obedient. Of course he wanted to be free. Who enjoyed being someone’s slave?

“I’m not the one who carved these letters onto your face. I don’t force people into becoming slaves.” said Lin Feng while looking at Ba Dao, who remained silent. He then slowly added: “If you want to leave, you can turn ar ...

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