C923 Martial Uncle Disciple Has Been Poor
"If you hang on a little longer, I might let you off!"
Hearing Chu Tian's words, the corner of Niu Dehua's mouth twitched. "My mother, I believe in your evil tricks. The possibility of you getting rid of me is higher right?"
"Lord, you must be joking. I've always had a yearning towards the Heavenly Court. Since I have the chance to join, how could I let it go?"
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