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... still wanted to say something when suddenly, Tian Xing pushed open the door, dragging a man inside.
Seeing this bartender, Xia Chuxue felt even more uneasy.
Though his features were almost destroyed from the beating, she could still recognize him.
"Third Young Master, we found him." Tian Xing’s voice echoed.
The bartender was thrown to the ground, unable to even crawl up.
"Spare me!" The bartender struggled to lift his head, looking at the person in front ...
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