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Chapter 180: Mind Your Words
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... oot!" Evander growled, gritting his teeth as he leaned back in his chair, exhaling deeply to keep his composure. "Well... to be honest, I am not that mad now since I talked it out with Claire. And, moreover, you are my friend. No matter what kind of leech you are, I know one thing—you fear death." He said it so casually that I couldn’t help but glare at him.
"You have done me such a great favor by acknowledging my fear of dying," I retorted, rolling my eyes. "Either way, I have already g ...
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