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"In any case, they wouldn't let Zhang Qian off, as long as he doesn't come out and harm anyone, so they wouldn't be conflicted." I ate and watched TV, waving casually.
The others also casually nodded in agreement. The Ghost King pointed at us angrily, hesitantly not being able to speak. In the end, he only slapped the sofa underneath him angrily before standing up and returning to his own room
