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... ound of metal screeching and exploding rang out from the main building yet again.
Ying Jiuyao crushed a reinforced steel chair with his bare hands, gritting his teeth as he watched the three adjutants on the livestream, now beaten into a bloody mess.
"What is Jiu Su playing at?"
"Saving face!"
Fei Zhao stroked his chin and nodded. "She’s putting up a brave front for her fans. Once the stream ends, even if Leng Qingfeng and the others are dragged away by the Beast ...
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