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Jian Tong's silence made Lu Zhanbei's blood flow backwards. It made his nerves a little muddled. It was as if the tyranny deep inside his soul was going to be triggered again …

He tried his best to suppress his rage. Then, he stood up, grabbed Jian Tong's shoulder, and said with a suppressed voice, "Jian Tong, don't make me angry, understand?"

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