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... hind the gunmen. he had even personally witnessed the disposal of ling tian’s body. for this reason, he did not believe it at all when he heard the black-clad woman’s words that indicated ling tian was still alive. nevertheless, it did not stop him from looking at the purple-clad young man. the purple-clad young man had admitted he was mercenary king ling tian. after looking at duan ling tian, du wei said confidently, “he’s not that man!”

duan ling tian who was looking at du wei, naturally ...

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