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Chapter 1657: Dad

    

d within him. Tang Wulin, however, remained relentless. With powerful blows, he hammered away at the silver, causing it to warp and sparks to fly.Every time his arms began to ache, a surge of heat wo...opped at the door, a complex gleam in his eyes. This was once his home!"Come in," 。In a world of turmoil, low voices rose. 。With a deep breath, Wu Changkong lowered his head. 。< strode inside > 。Ta...