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It was as if there was only a figure left in the world, a lazy figure.

Hu Zhentian wanted to move, but found that he couldn't.

Long Chen leisurely walked towards Hu Zhentian. Narrowing his eyes with a smile, he patted Hu Zhentian's cheek, "Are you the one who wants to kill Gu?"

Hu Zhentian's Adam's apple rolled up and down as cold sweat dripped down his cheeks