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Chapter 86

    

n had eight silver needles stuck in his body, but he was convulsing all over. Blood kept gushing from his mouth, and his eyes were wide open, bulging out as if they were about to pop. His pupils were...Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

Here is the translation: towards his soldiers. His face turned pale. Others might not feel sorry for them, but he did. After all, they were 900 people! How could they possibly fightThe black-faced man said: "I demand that th...