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Being called a beast by such a beauty, Qin Fang really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
He had made assessments on such topics before, but despite having done nothing wrong, he was accused by the beauty of being a beast. It was really too unjust; at most, he was "worse than a beast" right now.
Qin Fang had just thought about speaking up when a wave of chill crept up his back—a dangerous omen. Although it was exceptionally faint, nothing like the intense sting of a fatal threat, this was not something to be ignored.
Everyone knows that leaving one's back to someone who holds hostility is extremely dangerous. Before you have a chance to react, a minor threat can instantly become lethal.
Halting his movements, Qin Fang turned his head to find that several people had arrived—it was mostly strangers, but among them was Brother Long, someone he knew and had recently slap in the face quite soundly.
