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The Arena fell silent.
Suddenly, Yue Gongli reacted, his face turning the color of a liver.
“Dao Nitian, who are you making veiled insinuations at?”
“Why not speak plainly? Is there a blade that could quickly stab me and be done with it, instead of beating around the bush?”
“Brother-in-law, I…”
Yue Gongli hurriedly turned around, anxiously looking at Xu Xiaoshou’s belly.
The force of this thrust was too great.
Anyone born from a dem ...
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