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Tan Yutong looked over in astonishment and saw Qin Zhen standing at the entrance of the basement against the light. He was like a soul reaper from hell. The tip of Tan Yulong's heart suddenly trembled. Then, a wry smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, my martial arts were taught to me by you." How could I possibly trap you? " Tan Yulong's voice was very soft
