C253 Let's Make a Bet

The man suppressed his agony and began to lick the dust off the table beneath him.

The table hadn't been cleaned in ages, the dust lay thick upon it. His face cycled through shades of green, red, and purple as he struggled with the discomfort.

At last, the man had consumed every speck of dust on the table.

He shot Ye Lee a venomous look. This was a grudge he would not soon forget!

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