There was a light rain outside, and the raindrops were very large, and the soybeans were average.

The chief is in front, the clansmen are behind, and as soon as they come out of the cave, they are all turned into chickens in the soup.

But this did not prevent the people from being in a cheerful and passionate atmosphere, and they stood on the flat ground excitedly one by one, consciously lining up.

The rain kept falling, slipping from the top of the clansmen's heads, and flowing to the eyes, Ye Xiao squinted and stood in the heavy rain, wiping a ...... from time to time

"Mad Primitives" Chapter 48 The High Priest is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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