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Chapter 1891 I am Kidnapped!

It was as if Ye Xuan's head had been filled with lead when he woke up, feeling incredibly heavy. He shook his head vigorously, and as his mind cleared, he slowly opened his eyes to look around. He found himself in the midst of a battlefield, surrounded by corpses and blood-soaked ground. The air reeked of nauseating blood and the stench of rotting corpses. Where was he? Ye Xuan furrowed his brow. Where had his dad sent him? Suddenly, a weak voice sounded in front of Ye Xuan, "Little Master..." It was Little Tower's voice! Ye Xuan looked down at his chest, where Little Tower lay. Little Tower looked miserable, covered in cracks and wounds all over his body. Ye Xuan sighed heavily, "Little Tower, I don't think I deserve to be your Little Master." He was actually quite speechless. Little Tower was being too audacious! How dare it defy his dad like that? Was it insane? Who exactly was his dad? As things stood, his dad seemed invincible! Just then, Little Tower

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