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... ar on the wooden bridge finally came to an end.
Li Yan, covered in blood and missing a hand, sat on the wooden bridge and laughed hysterically, "I won, I won, hahaha!"
"Little Master, you have to talk for words!!"
Chu Moli finally raised his head to look at Li Yan on the wooden bridge, and chuckled lightly, "Of course, I always speak for words. Li Yan, congratulations on your survival."
Li Yan couldn't hide the excitement and hope in his eyes.
He was lying on t ...
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