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In such a large room, Zhu Yi Tong looked a little haggard. Only her hoarse voice remained. After being bound on the bed, his lower body was in a mess and his body was covered with wounds. She couldn't remember how long she'd been tied up here, maybe only a day, but she felt as if a century had passed.

Without a doubt, Zhao Haoyu had special talent for certain things. He was just a freak