“How much do you know? I’m not sure, probably just the level of a villain who does all sorts of evil like skinning people alive and eating their flesh,” Mo Li said, pretending to ponder as he rubbed his chin.
“Mr. Mo Li, you seem quite pleased with yourself now, but I’m afraid you won’t even be able to cry later,” Martha sneered.
“Do you know what this is?” Martha raised the magic box in her hands slightly, her eyes full of disdain.
“I don’t know, is it something your family uses to store pickles?” Mo Li tilted his...
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