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... ame of the useless Yu Xiaogang can once more spread across the continent?”
“If there’s nothing else, you may leave.”
Bibi Dong didn’t care about Yu Xiaogang’s ashen, iron-blue face. With a flick of her robes, she turned and left the Pope’s Hall.
“So it’s you… turns out it’s the continent’s most infamous trash, Yu Xiaogang.”
The moment Bibi Dong left, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo emerged from the shadows, their gazes filled with ridicule as they looked at ...
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