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... bers to charge forward.
But suddenly, both felt a chill sweep across their necks. An icy, hard hand had clamped down on each of their throats, and it felt as if all they could sense was bone.
“No rush... it’ll be your turn soon enough,” the gaunt young man’s raspy, bone-dry voice echoed chillingly.
Yang Wen and Yang Wu were instantly paralyzed. Their mouths were agape, and their eyes were bulging, yet not a single sound could escape their throats.
Boss Yang rolled ...
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