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... nd the rest were sitting on a fast ship. The cabin was filled with fine wine, and heavenly king Tian Shu was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. From time to time, he would want to open a jar and drink to his heart’s content, however, Butcher used the face of his knife to slap his hand away.
“Drink sparingly.”
Luo wushuang said coldly, “You are as timid as a mouse, and you only have this ship of wine. You still have to wait for heavenly venerate to give you cour ...
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