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Chapter 1825: Don't Let the Tragedy Repeat Again

"Charming, charming..."

The black magician looked at his daughter worriedly. Only at this moment did some humanity appear in his eyes.

"Do you think it's interesting to continue?" Qiao Ren said to him calmly, "Hatred will only make people's lives worse. Mei has become like this now. I believe this is a problem for her.

A blow. Yes, you can kill me and make me pay the price for turning Mei into this. Let me apologize for the sins my ancestors did to your family. But think about it, then

This age-old killing was not caused by one party, but because both families had the desire to compete for the first place in magic. Death and death is the inevitable result. But I think after that tragedy, everyone should learn

I have something. That is to not let the tragedy happen again. Mei’s current situation needs your careful care as a father before she can get better."

"Even if we can put aside our past grudges, what about my face?" The man angrily pulled off the black veil that covered his face, revealing an extremely ugly face in front of everyone.

The man twisted and said: "This face is the masterpiece of your family. For generations in our Blackwater family, as long as they are male, their faces will be disfigured. It is not just me, my descendants, as long as they are male, will also be disfigured. This is

A curse that cannot be broken. I hate this curse. In order to make my face look less scary, I used a lot of magic to keep my skin from rotting. But if I want to maintain a normal face, I

He will die because of the overdraft of magic. I don’t want this, I don’t want it.”

"So now, this should be able to relieve your hatred?" Mi Qi gently took off half of the silver mask on his face...Xia Xiaomo and I both took a breath when we saw it.

Miqi's face was not at all as handsome as I imagined, but rather rotten on one side.

"Contrary to you using magic power to maintain your skin and prevent it from rotting, I use magic power to make the skin rot away."

"Why are you doing this?"

The man was shocked...

"When I was young, I remember that when you were my father's bodyguard, whenever my father talked about our enemies, the Blackwater family, you always said nothing. Although my father didn't express it on the surface, I knew how he felt about his enemies.

Always contradictory.


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