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... strike a man when he’s down?”


Yu Shangrong shook his head and said, “You’ve misunderstood me, sir…”


“Oh?”


“You’re currently very weak… Boringly so. So I’ll kill you, but, in one month’s time,” Yu Shangrong said.


“…” Luo Shisan regarded Yu Shangrong with a complicated gaze. ‘What’s he playing at? What a peculiar way of thinking for a villain.’ He said, “Everyone in the world says that the Evil Sky Pavilion’s villains kill without batting an eyelid so it’s ...

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