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Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate For A Thousand Years
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As he thought of how he would torture him and just how Han Jue would joint right before him and beg for mercy, he noticed extremely very good.
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Who am I?
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Ambush him?
Han Jue easily suppressed his heart palpitations.
Chen Santian’s sight flashed coldly.
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F*ck!
Han Jue panicked.
What’s this other aiming to do, trapping me below?
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He utilised their own solid wood your bed as a barrier. During his farming, Chen Santian couldn’t truly feel his character vigor fluctuation whatsoever.
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Xing Hongxuan calmed straight down on listening to this.
“These are Natural Jade Capsules,” Xing Hongxuan said using a very proud smile. “I’ve acc.u.mulated them through the years.”
Han Jue frowned and reported, “Miss Xing, remember to act effectively. I haven’t decided to be your hubby.”
Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate For A Thousand Years
Her smile was as stunning to be a blossom, plus it was extremely relocating.
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“Miss Xing, if you wish to be my companion, you will need to increase more challenging. If not, right after many several years, I will become an immortal and you may grow to be bright our bones. Your deeply appreciate would then be my punishment,” Han Jue explained very seriously.
Chen San is in a problem. As he looked at his defeat this past year, he shuddered.
Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate For A Thousand Years
To Chen Santian, Han Jue shown up even more unfathomable.
It was Xing Hongxuan.
Chen Santian was filled up with eradicating motive, but he didn’t dare to indicate it.
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Chen Santian’s sight flashed coldly.
On the blink of the eyeball, annually speedily pa.s.sed.
Could it be…
Han Jue put everything into his Very little Universe Belt.
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Who am I?
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Han Jue sighed.
Xing Hongxuan pursed her mouth. “Weren’t you very fired up any time you have been in the outside sect?”
Chen Santian’s existence failed to adjust Han Jue’s everyday life.
Now, it turned out substantially more basic than this past year. Chen Santian didn’t also have the amount of time to dodge.