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... expressions should have been moved to the extreme. Before I could react, they rushed to embrace me and even cried out.


I awkwardly said: "Hey, Hello, there is no need for this, there is no need for this, ah, you will try your best to save me after changing the position."


Shangguan Feng said: "but for us, you have caught everyone's life. Even master dragon has been brought into the ditch by you."


I laughed. "I'm the same as Lao long. He doesn't have any opinions." ...

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