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... er the middle-aged man’s words fell, ripples began to form. Zi Qianjing’s brows furrowed slightly, with a faint glow enveloping his handsome face, fearlessly gazing at the person in front of him...
"I do not know his whereabouts."
The man’s voice carried a lazy tone, with a mocking smile at the corners of his lips.
"Hmph, then you brought this on yourself!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, a fierce killing intent suddenly surged from him, blasting towards Zi Qianjing. ...
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