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Chapter 400: Sacrificing Appearance, Selling One's Body
e back was stained with Mu Shaochen's blood, which dripped onto the white sofa with each swing of his fist, a particularly jarring sight against the ground."He's dead, better!" His voice was not loud,...me time, there was a sound of a door creaking open, and a figure walked in.The Night Owl was listening to the bodyguard's report and didn't notice the curtains bulging, he sat directly on the sofa.Whe...