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... wasn’t good.


Shi Qing slowly traced along the faint lines of his palm all the way to his fingertips. While he toyed with the soft digits, the young cultivator, who was unused to being so close to others, subconsciously jerked his hand back.


“We’ve signed a contract. Are you trying to back out?”


The demon king’s pleasant voice seemed to hide laughter within. It tainted Meng Qing’s handsome features with displeasure as he looked down at Shi Qing, who was staring at h ...

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