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Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory

    

ight and soft force pushing him aside.Then the three treasures charged at the saint like a velociraptor."Death!"Sambao was a eunuch, lacking facial hair so he couldn't achieve the look of "every hair...ill a little bit lively.If they weren't involved, they wouldn't suspect for a moment that this warm and hospitable He brother, who loves to make friends, would immediately turn against them.It's easy...