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... who used to be the president of the Martial Arts Association, felt his whole body hair stand on end, and his hands and feet turned cold.
Gulping.
Zhou Tairan swallowed saliva, and a cold sweat slowly ran down his forehead.
His feet were slowly moving backward.
“If I were you, I wouldn’t move.”
At this moment,
Chen Sheng, who was disgustingly shaking his leg, raised his head and looked at Zhou Tairan. When he stared at him,
Zhou Tairan’s bod ...
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