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... o the floor. He didn’t have Qianye’s steel-like constitution, so blocking the bullet bare-handed left his white palm with some broken skin and blood.
With an ashen expression, Ji Rui roared, “Fool!”
A woman ran out from the courtyard. She was clad in Chinese-style clothing, and the traces of age on her countenance could hardly hide her beautiful features. Even her angry expression contained a different kind of allure that made one want to pounce on her. She was rather tall, with ...
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