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... runched up, his heart pounding like a drum.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. Duan, I, I don’t dare go in." Su Jing heard the faint female voice from inside and almost cried as he spoke to Duan Feihan beside him.
But he had obviously sought help from the wrong person; Duan Feihan was never a man who comforts others.
He glanced sideways with a cold tone: "Go in."
Su Jing’s face turned pale with fear. Didn’t he hear what the disciples outside were saying? Just now, a servant of the Bl ...
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