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... ir breath, not daring to make a sound. Each person felt the faint killing intent emanating from Pei Yan, and no one dared to speak out of fear that this demon might turn his wrath upon them.
"Am I really that hated among you?" Pei Yan turned his head to look at Old Samikina standing beside him and asked in a half-joking, self-deprecating tone.
"Uh... this...!" Old Samikina was momentarily at a loss for words. It's not that he couldn't find an excuse for this nobleman, and he firm ...
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