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... ging for him.
Not far away, Zhou Yaner stood there in a golden chicken stand-alone pose, with her hands stretched flat, a rope hanging from each arm, and a piece of black iron tied to the rope.
Wei Le, on the other hand, held a whip covered with spikes. As long as Zhou Yaner's movements were out of shape, he would be hit with a whip.
She has stood here for more than an hour.
If Xiu was not sealed, this would be nothing, but now, she only feels her arms sore and numb, ...
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