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... oked at the crowd who suddenly fell silent, his face full of confusion and at a loss.

Xie Qianqiu looked at the Buddha expressionlessly, his eyes suddenly fell on the tombstone that Yan Xingzhou engraved for him when he was in a coma.

Although he knew that Yan Xingzhou had bad intentions, at this moment, he suddenly felt that this tombstone was quite suitable for the Buddha.

—After all, if he was killed by Yan Xingzhou one day, he would not be surprised at all.

Will t ...

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