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... you're just an ordinary unranked weapon."
"Since that's the case, why are you still dragging me along?"
Tang Huan curled his lips and glanced at Fat Old Man's right claw.
Fat Old Man's face reddened and he smiled, but he did not loosen his grip. After that, with a constipated expression, he gritted his teeth and said: "Little Tang, I'll take another step. Fifty!"
"Two hundred!"
Tang Hua ...
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