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Chapter 1487: Midnight
n't even think about seeing the person.Hòu Yùshū was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood."This object is very precious..."When Cui Zhu heard this, she snorted and became unhappy. She said, “What...ster, someone who could easily take his life.Ye Lu Qiming felt that every cell in his body was trembling frantically. That palm, though not fast, seemed to encompass his entire vision like a cosmic ph...