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... oung Master Mu had fainted, it could not put out the growing fire inside of him.
It was burning ragingly, as if it was going to burn his heart into ashes.
He left the hotel.
After he got onto the taxi, he took out a cigarette from the pocket of his pants.
The driver saw that his arm was still bleeding and then up at Bo Yan’s expression that was so dark he looked like a demon from hell. The driver thought he was a wicked criminal and trembled with fear. “S-Sir, I’m not tak ...
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