"Hmph, we are enemies, I can't wait to eat your flesh and sleep on your skin, you dare to ask me why." The voice in the black mist was full of resentment.

My brow twisted into a pimple, and the doubts in my heart grew heavier.

"If you hate me so much, why don't you kill me with your own hands?" I asked.

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"I'm a blind man, it's hard to frighten the gods? Chapter 160 Now you're not worth my hands are hitting in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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