Not long after, in the city lord's mansion, a little rabbit was sitting on the city lord's seat, crossing his legs and gnawing on a watermelon.

Below, the 80 people who were still alive were bundled into a pile, and each of them looked at the rabbit in front of them eagerly.

At this moment, they finally understood why one group of players in Lingshan died and one group was trapped.

The wild monsters here, any small ones, have the strength to instantly kill eleventh-level players.

this fear

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