Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Master of the South Gate
I was covered in blood, my hands and feet kept calling, struggling desperately, trying to repeat the old trick, and then biting the blood on the tip of my tongue, but my mouth trembled and I couldn't bite my tongue, seeing that she was about to bite off my neck, Widow Shen suddenly screamed and let go of me, and jumped in place like a spinning top.
In a blink of an eye, where was there a car, Widow Shen's skirt caught fire and rolled on the ground.
I quickly got up and fled, but I stumbled under my feet, as if I had tripped over something, and the whole person fell into the gutter.
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"I Hold Back That Few Years" Chapter 27 The Master of the South Gate Hall is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,
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