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v3 Chapter 46 :curse
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... with the Fangs of the Desert. I can't even drink the soup, you know I don't like waiting for people, right?" The big man in the tower threw away the blood-stained wet rag, and then used the firelight to carefully check the cleanliness of the blade of the giant axe. Say a word.
As soon as the iron tower man said these words, the other four people surrounding the fire, one of whom was as thin as a bamboo pole, shuddered, and then stood up from the sand like lightning, respectfully facing t ...
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