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apter 810When Zhao Ping'an stood before Young Master Zhao, he was as insignificant as an ant, no better than a... maggot!Zhao Ping'an's face turned ashen. They really know how to put it!Nan Gong Rou,...clothes stained with dried blood. He lay on the floor, barely breathing, weak to the point of death!If it's not Yun Ling'er, then who could it beZhao Ping'an saw this scene, as if being scratched by a...