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... hoed in Wang Xiao’Er’s ears.
The Great Needle Bee, which had been hovering motionless, began to tremble its wings, adjusting its massive form.
The two riding spears, glimmering with cold light, slowly rose, vaguely aiming at Wang Xiao’Er’s vital spots.
"Damn it! When a man is dead, he faces the sky; if not, he lives forever! I’ll fight you till the end!"
It was obvious that Brother Mo did it on purpose, wanting to see him get a good beating from this S-level Great ...
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