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... I’ll talk, but you must let me go after 1 speak.”
The man remained silent.
Mo Xie couldn’t help but say, “If speaking means death, and not speaking means death, why should I tell you anything?”
“Fine, 1 promise you.”
Mo Xie took a deep breath, cold sweat forming on his forehead, his eyes shrouded in gloom. “Yes, I created the plague in Tianjing!”
“Why?”
Mo Xie replied, “1 wanted to gain fame! They couldn’t cure the plague, a ...
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