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Feng Xun was rendered speechless.


The ghost king seemed to enjoy teasing him. He laughed even louder when he saw how frustrated Feng Xun was.


Feng Xun wanted to curse the ghost king.


That was unbelievable!


“You only have one minute. Starting from now!”


The ghost king enjoyed the feeling of controlling other people’s lives.


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Feng Yiran and Feng Sang looked at each other and immediately jumped to the othe ...

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