As a Majestic Ghost, How Can I Be Subservient?
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"To put it bluntly, you were still too hasty." Red Door spread his hands. "Couldn't you have aimed for her head?" Liu Haoyu couldn't be bothered to explain himself to Red Door. When he saw resentment coalescing in Night Roaming God's hands, how could he have had the presence of mind to aim? Being able to hit her at all was already pretty damn good, okay? But there was one other thing:...
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