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Is it too late to want to leave now?
Once high and mighty, Jing Tashen now only thought of leaving as soon as possible, the unease in his heart had reached its peak.
The smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more apparent, Gao Ming's hand slowly rose, chains, resembling black serpents, slithering through the shadows, engraved with names wrapped in hatred.
"I've been waiting for this day for too long, from the very first moment I saw you, the intent to kill arose in my heart, I know you feel the same deep down. Thirteen candidates, but in the end, only one will live. However, compared to killing you, I'm more looking forward to seeing who amongst you and the other candidate hidden within the Investigation Bureau will survive to the end."
Jing Tashen dared not look back, dared not stop his steps, he walked faster and faster, but to his surprise, he found that a strand of his hair and a shadow had been left behind.
