chapter 197 do the splits
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Updated : Jan 25th, 2025
The rogue old Taoist's eyes were dull and his heart ached so much that he stood up silently.
Donald Linola glanced at him sideways: "Old thief, you don't want to escape again, do you? There is a bathroom in the box, so don't even think about running away."
The rogue old Taoist drooped his head and said feebly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I don't want to run away, I just go to the top of the building to enjoy the wind."
"Don't worry...it's better to die than to live. At worst, you can stay...
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