"How has Fang Core offended you, to make you go to such elaborate lengths in your attempt to quietly assassinate him?"
As soon as Little Lotus Immortal finished speaking, she delivered another slap to Ji Tianjun's face. Still seemingly unsatisfied, she raised her hand and struck him a dozen more times.
A trace of anger gradually welled up in the depths of Ji Tianjun's eyes. Finally, losing his patience, he lowered his voice and barked:
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