Powerful God-slaughtering/C216
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C216

The night in the jail was no different from outside. However, to Wu Liang, the night here was filled with the stench of urine because he was assigned the bed closest to the toilet. It was already difficult to call himself a bunk, so Wu Liang didn't have to carefully measure how big that piece of land under him was. After he laid on it, he no longer had room to put his feet down

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