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... voice came from behind his head: "Don't move, the things on the handle are lost."
The members tried to turn their eyes back and slowly tightened the steel bars, but the tingling sensation from the neck was silently urging him.
"Quickly let go." The voice urged.
"when!"
The steel strip fell off his hand and fell to his feet.
"Retreat." The person behind him immediately turned him to the back.
"Don't mind playing tricks, Zhang Lao Er, you didn't hear who ...
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