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... e was taut, his gaze piercing as he looked at Pei Zhao.

Pei Zhao, unafraid, met Huo Tingxiao’s eyes and continued to taunt,

“What’s the matter? Don’t want to know, or are you too scared to find out?”

Pei Zhao’s words had hit the bullseye; Huo Tingxiao was… afraid!

He knew Pei Zhao too well, with his meticulous mind, he would not have chosen this moment to return without being absolutely certain.

“So, you can be afraid too, Huo Tingxiao. I’ve only just retu ...

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