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... er party did not reply. Zhao Ziqian raised his head, and clearly saw the person in front of him. In an instant, he felt a chill down his spine, and felt that his career was about to end here.
Zhao Ziqian remembered clearly, he had clearly turned his head to look at the door just now. Hang Jin was not there at that time, and no one else was as well, so how did Hang Jin appear at the door within a single sentence?
Amitabha!
Buddha bless!
They only hoped that Hang Ji ...
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