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Su Yunyang gritted his teeth as tears welled up in his eyes. There was a moment of unwillingness as he looked up at Saint King. The hatred in his eyes made him realize how weak he was, so weak that he couldn't even enter this man's body.

Su Wanqing felt as if her heart had been hollowed out. Her body was like a puppet that had been cut off from its line, tightly hugged by Su Yunyang on the chest