C1464 Seven-day Pact

After so many years, Fan Tong saw the three friends again. His eyes turned red and his hair stood on end like steel needles. His teeth chattered and he wished he could skin them alive.

"Elder Pine and Elder Bamboo, do you still remember me?" Fan Tong clenched his fists tightly and stared at the Elder Pine and Elder Bamboo with a face as cold as ice.

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