These things are so dense that even if I wanted to set up a formation, it was too late, and seeing more and more arms on the edge of the well around me, I gradually became a little overwhelmed. "Help, Master Chang!" Although it is very shameful to do this, it can only be done in order to save your life. A layer of green light immediately rippled around the body, and the black arms and claws on the edge of the well slowly shrank...

Chapter 77 of "This Master is Not Too Cold" The grave is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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