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Chapter 124 - 100: Curse
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... er as he shouted loudly, but outside the courtyard, the leaves rustled, and no one responded.
The storyteller slowly brought his fist to his mouth, "Cough, cough~"
As soon as he coughed, He Buning immediately became tense as if facing a formidable enemy, his whole body tight, standing frozen at the door, not daring to make a move.
The storyteller was often plagued by illness during his stories, much like the rising and falling action of a tale. The closer it got to the cl ...
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