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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
ut he's pretty amazing, able to sleep standing up. I'll have to try that later. 。"That's enough." 。Even if he sleeps wrongly, he is a guest who has traveled far. 。You're making fun of people this way... rose, Tang Wulin only felt a surge of heat in his body. His limbs and bones seemed to be ironed over, an indescribable feeling of constraint 。Red clouds rose into the sky, adding a touch of pale gold...