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... ute victory.

Look at the storage space.

221 bronze chests, 181 silver chests, and 1 gold chest.

The harvest is alright.

wrong.

How come you keep popping treasure chests here!

Didn't you come to explore? hateful!

Lin Yue felt that he had fallen into his original action mode again.

What about Yuzai Youzai, who said that you should come and explore this "Gate of Exploration"?

It seems that it is only leisurely when grilling meat on the ...

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