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With a wave of Yang Ming's hand, Zanpakudao was like a hot knife cutting butter, and easily chopped the locked iron gate in half in front of him.
The door snapped open, revealing the unknown side of the office.
Iron horses, whips, shackles, candles...
A young woman covered in scars knelt in front of Spandain, her shattered clothes couldn't hide her natural beauty, and her milk-white skin was covered with welts left after being whipped.
Spanda held a flintloc ...
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