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... ical state of the thief.
'Regicide...'
The key phrase kept resonating in his mind, and he felt that this old man had completely gone mad.
"Let's go, don't even think about running here at my place."
Zhang Feng instructed him to set off quickly while extending his hand.
Whoosh—
At the same time, the rocking chair in the courtyard folded back and forth like a piece of paper, becoming a mung bean-sized object before being collected into Zhang Feng's c ...
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