In the flat area on the top of the snow mountain, nearly a hundred Labangs are arranged in a square formation, and their movements are uniform and uniform in practicing physical skills!

"Labang!"

"Aww!"

At the front of the phalanx, Master Laban shouted slogans and threw a positive fist into the air, and the other Laban immediately gave an angry "ow" and threw their fists.

The momentum is like a rainbow!

A hundred meters away, Kaido sat on a throne made of rocks, frost, and dead bones, looking down at the hot-blooded repairman below.

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