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... do with me?"
Wu Ye: "..."
It had been a long time since he had seen the Young Master, how could he forget, the Young Master never cared about anyone’s life or death.
Including his own.
So why would he care about a mere servant?
"Go."
Suddenly, his pupils lit up.
Just when the two black-clad men thought the master had decided to leave this ghostly place, a silver needle shot out from the cell, piercing directly into Wu Ye’s chest; he didn’t ...
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