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However, there was no expression on Feng Yaohua's severely injured face.

"Hey, I say, is this pretty boy blind? "Why am I looking at him? He's staring at that ugly bastard, and his eyes aren't moving at all." One of them was dressed in green and wore a small green cap. Suddenly, he pointed at Nangong Chen.

Feng Yaohua's sharp gaze shot towards that noble young master, who shouted, "Heavens