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What killed him? Shui Yun turned around and said with a stiff face

I don't want to see you being twisted, resentful and confused while torturing a person.…

Ah, the old man’s pain and tears are all a joke. How can his old arms and legs withstand the grasp of Mo Yun, a divine general?

Let him go, I ordered. Mo Yun was embarrassed to let go. Sorry, old man.…