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Chapter 382

Chapter 382

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Muttering launched no attack. He acted as if he hadn't heard whatever Wen Qimo was hopping up and down about. He wasn't stupid. Being dragged into this viewing space, unable to run, with zero capacity for resistance—what did that imply?

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