Waiters' fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ling Chen stood quietly, as long as the Great Demon General and the Demon General did not speak, this catastrophe was equivalent to half of it. The rest of the half, it's up to this one

Hand hit...... Hand hit......

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