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... itting, gripping the chair with five fingers, constantly tightening.
Finally, with a crack, a large piece of the chair was ripped off by him, crumbling to powder on the ground.
"Prince!" Outside, Leng Ji hurriedly rushed in, "Prince, Miss Feng, she..."
"Why do I have to have her and no one else?"
Feng Yexuan waved a hand, striking the chair with his palm.
Dust filled the air!
The already shabby chair instantly turned into a pile of powder.
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