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... hang, have we gone the wrong way, this is not the direction to our tribe?"
Young people are the reporters of Zhang Xing's second tribal tribe.
"What is your name?"
Zhang Xing didn't answer his question, soothed his cold face and asked.
"Return to Lord Zhang, my name is Li Zhailang!"
The young man bowed.
"Well! It looks like your tribe was destroyed by the wolf."
Zhang Xing is not surprised by his name.
The names of the three generations of ...
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