[ Jin Ling’s face twisted, his hands balling at his sides. Not again. Not again. What kind of torture was this, that he kept having to find the men who destroyed his family before they committed their crimes??
How was he supposed to take vengeance, then?? ]
I know who you are! [ He snapped. ] You’re friends with Wei Wuxian. Aren’t you.
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How was he supposed to take vengeance, then?? ]
I know who you are! [ He snapped. ] You’re friends with Wei Wuxian. Aren’t you.