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Chapter 112: The Musician
f blood churning endlessly. The sky above was blood red. He was bound to an iron pillar."Even a dream realm wouldn't know, you call yourself a genius." The young boy chuckled, his laughter echoing aro...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!miles with satisfaction.Perhaps, this son can be used to counterbalance the immense popularity of that Wuxing.Yue Jingchan nodded with a smile, her face showing determination: "If this child can pass...