Tan Tian finally saw Yang Li in prison clothes, but he couldn't recognize this face that had been shaped countless times.

"What, you're still alive?" Yang Li's eyes no longer had that terrifying light. Sitting in front of Tan Tian now is just a walking corpse that has lost its soul.

"Well, I was rescued. You can rest assured, in this matter, you will only be prosecuted for arson. Because, we're all alive—"

"Hmph, Xu Zijing dared to betray me-" Yang Li sneered, but seemed to be saying to himself: "The whole world has betrayed me-you are all sorry for me-"

"Zijing extinguished the fire, I don't want you to make mistakes again and again after you go to the end of the mountain-"

"Wrong and wrong? Oh, you're one now

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