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Normally, Ling Tianwang would make fun of her. However, at this moment, he didn't have such thoughts.
Looking at the wounds on Zhou Ruo'an's body, Ling Tianwang's heart felt like it was tightly clenched by someone, and it was hard for him to breathe.
"Don't worry, I will definitely let that person know the price," Ling Tianwang said word by word
