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The two of them tried to press against each other on the ground, but they attracted the attention of the crowd.

Hill was still baring his fangs and brandishing his claws when he was pulled up by the man, suddenly barging into Jiang Yong's eyes, he could even see his sinister and ugly face.

"Relax, relax." Hilton had been soft.

His face was bruised and swollen