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When Feng Shaowei saw Wang Yu coming over, his eyes were filled with deep hatred, just like an injured wild beast that saw the hunter that arrested him.
But would a hunter care about a wounded beast?
That was just the prey he had already taken.
If Feng Shaowei had asked for the answer that he wanted to know, Wang Yu might have even helped him.
It was just that he had used another method
