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After the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

The two of them went to the place where Bai Yin was locked up!

At this moment, Bai Yin was tied to a pillar.

His head was bowed, his hair was disheveled, and his center of gravity hung forward.

Like a dead man!

Jing Rong threw a bucket of water at Jing Rong without any stinginess.

Cold water dripped from Bai Yin's head onto his face, body