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... ndation in acupuncture, Professor Bull’s eyes lit up.

"This student, aren’t you causing trouble? You’re not a student in our Traditional Chinese Medicine class, please leave quickly and stop making unreasonable disturbances here." When he doesn’t show his power, is the nickname Bull Demon King just for fun?

At that moment, the Bull Demon King immediately transformed into a hero protecting his students. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Don’t think that Professor Bull doesn’t know the nickn ...

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