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... ling intent was directed right at him.
But why? Why did Bo Jingmo come for him first?
The man and the ghost stared at each other for a few seconds. Suddenly, the male ghost pulled the corner of his lips into a dangerously cruel smile.
Zhang Can’s pupils shrank slightly, his internal alarm bells blaring. He jumped up from the bed.
Bang—
Just as he leapt down, the bedside lamp exploded without warning, glass shards flying everywhere. In the next moment, the ...
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