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... tuation? Why was his hand sharper than a knife? Why was Greenton’s chest more brittle than a biscuit? What happened to his endless energy?
At this moment, a strange and familiar voice entered Xie Xi’s ears. It was the voice of Sein Hall, the real owner of this body.
“Damned, everybody is damned.”
“No matter the price, I will bury them!”
A flower appeared in front of Xie Xi and he started to see Sein Hall’s memories.
The seven year old b ...
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