Zhuge Hao heard my laughter and looked up at me coldly.

His eyes were full of vicissitudes and bloodshots, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Every time he looked at me, his eyes felt like they were about to burst into flames.

If I hadn't been tied to a tree, I would have waved at him.

And now, I can only throw a helpless smile......

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