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... aid Lao Zhu.
He casually tossed aside a roasted pig’s knuckle, whipped up a demon wind, and vanished into thin air.
“That fool, so eager just for his wife?”
Sun Wukong watched Zhu Ganglie hastily depart, shook his head, and chuckled.
“Brother Monkey, you don’t understand, Brother Zhu has been holding it in for who knows how long. Now he finally gets to taste some ‘flesh’ again, no wonder he can’t wait,”
Said the completely carefree Little White Dragon, who ...
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