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... an air of killing. Ning Shaoyu involuntarily trembled in terror and chill.
Just after half a day, he had deeply realized that Ning Shaoqing changed obviously this time.
In fact, as he just stepped into the meeting room in the ancestral hall, Ning Shaoyu had smelt a rat. Not just him. The several elders who supported him were all wearing a bad look.
The old man hadn’t come out of his room after he claimed to fall ill ever since the Spring Festival. Several days ago, he had been ...
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