Nightstring's light-colored glass eyes rarely crossed a trace of surprise, and he looked at the person in front of him, although he was still as moody and sensitive and paranoid as before.

But for some reason, he always felt that the person in front of him seemed to have changed, obviously it was the same person, but the sadness and hatred that came to his face did not seem to be fake.

He habitually concealed his superfluous emotions and tried to make his face look flat.

"You say! Shouldn't such a person be killed? Yu Sui's tone was abrupt

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