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... htning speed, before staring blankly at Dong Haichuan and asking uncertainly, “What were you saying, grand-master?”
“Origin Fluid? Are you giving me a few bottles?”
Dong Haichuan scowled at once, and shot Cheng Dongfeng a vicious glare.
What’s going on in this buster’s head?
Afraid that your grand-master would greed for your Origin Fluid?
Am I even such a person?
Fine, even if I do have such intentions, wouldn’t you be causi ...
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