It's just inexplicable.

Lossless as she was thrown into the fortress, her body shrunk into a ball, her clothes and skin reinforced against steel, pulling out a deep mark of destruction.

The man named Chen Qi is definitely an out-and-out psychopath, but in what is the matter, it is too late to complain now.

On the dark marble pillar, a statue with wings on its back and evil eyes lined up in two columns in the corridor.

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