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... y Wen Qiong with an immortal-binding rope, and bound like a dumpling.
“What are you doing, what are you all doing?”
He struggled fiercely: “Let me go, I have to help my brother come back, don’t you want him to come back?”
Wen Qiong angrily said, “Yang Biao, do you want to hinder your brother’s return because of your impulsiveness?”
Struggling Yang Biao came to a stop.
Wen Qiong’s tone softened a bit, saying, “Everything has its fate. We don’t need to inter ...
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