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These words were to use blood to soak in a bath? It's still comfortable, it's indeed working in the same line of work. I don't have the endurance like Old Wang.

In that case, the bottle was filled with a mixture of evil and energy. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sit far away from the bottle. Old Wang was looking at me with a coy smile when he heard the doorbell ring.

Weird, it's so late