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Mine no 3
In an instant, Qin Ke's skin and flesh was ripped apart, and there was no more flesh left on his body. Even his handsome face had been smashed into a bloody mess, as if he was a man made of blood!
Song Tong lashed out for an entire hour. Seeing that Qin Ke was still stubbornly staring at h
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