He pounded on the door as he spoke, making the entire door tremble violently, yet showing no sign of opening.
Sword Saint Dugu wore a startled expression. He had not expected that by merely saying a few extra words, Bu Feifan would be able to deduce so much; his scheming was truly terrifying.
"Second Brother can go pack another portion to go." Xiao Jing sat in the chair, pulled out her chopsticks, and slurped up a large mouthful of food.
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