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... of shots, he can still move, which startled me."
Lin Jing shook off the water droplets from the gun barrel, ignoring the shocked expressions of his fellow sect members, and looked at the happily returning Pine Leaf Squirrel.
"Squeak!!! This is way more exciting than the inner sect trials!!"
"You, son, of, a!" The Snowfield Cultivator’s lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out. His broken body made it hard to move, his consciousness gradually blurring, utterly perplex ...
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