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... unconscious.
And he was lying in the middle of them.
What’s going on?
Jun Moyan tried once more to move his body, but it was futile.
His body felt as if it was glued to the ground.
"Ais? Ais? Wake up."
"Bai Tang?"
"Drunkard."
"Gu Sheng."
"Stop shouting, they won’t wake up." A voice rang out as footsteps approached.
"Who are you? What do you want? Where is this?" Jun Moyan coldly asked, looking at the approaching Moy ...
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