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Chapter 339 - : If This Isn’t an Immortal, What Is?
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... was not quiet, and Duan Xingye and the others heard it.
Xingye’s mother, Yang Jingya, was wiping the sweat off her son’s brow. Hearing those words, she let out a cold laugh and mockingly said, “The weak always love to make excuses!”
Xu Xingchen was so angry that his handsome face tightened, but he didn’t dare retort against Aunt Yang.
Duan Xingye felt somewhat embarrassed and took the handkerchief from his mother to wipe himself, his mind also wondering, “According to the ...
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