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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

of leaves from the ground, muttering to himself. Suddenly, the leaves in his hand burst into flames.The old man's palm was like it wasn't afraid of fire, and then he put the piece of bark on the flame...y!”Xiao Ru said."I also know that I am born with a captivating physique, but I have never used my special physique to harm anyone!"Wu Zetian also hurriedly said.Since you both know that you possess sp...