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Chapter 1,153: All Below the Saintly Stage Are Ants

    

le-aged man was sitting on a dilapidated sofa.He had a large, red, bulbous nose. His hair was messy and greasy, as if he hadn't washed it in ages. He wore a tattered cotton coat, with many places wher...Several people were on Ye Bufan's private jet, so it was very convenient. They arrived in the capital city in the late afternoon.

Two Humvees were parked in front of the airport exit. A handsome young couple stood under the vehicles; they were Dongfang Renjie and Dongfang Huizhong, from the Dongfang family.

“That annoying guy, he just vanished without a trace for so many days. I'll have to settle the score with him when he gets back.”

Dongfang Hui Zhong casually slapped the hood of the Hummer, leaving a deep handprint instantly.

"Ouch, I'm telling you, sister, this one is mine. If you want to take a picture, just take your own one..."

Before Dongfang Renjie could finish his words, Dongfang Huizhong slapped him again, leaving a deeper handprint.

"Alright, granny. I give up. If you want to take pictures, go ahead."ore one's eyes is a room of roughly seventy to eighty square meters, filled with various ores and metals. There is also a massive furnace hearth, a platform for hammering iron, and buckets for water u...