
Rebirth: I Am Not the King
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Under the dim light, the boy was rubbing the screen of his mobile phone hard, sweat dripping down his forehead, ""Hold on, hold on". As the screen gradually glowed with blue light, Zhao Fan let out a long sigh of relief. It was finally completed. After completing this order, he could pay off the loan in his hand. Before Zhao Fan had time to celebrate, his vision suddenly darkened and his consciousness gradually blurred. Am I going to die suddenly? I'm not willing to give in. . . I'm not willing to give in. . .
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