As soon as Wu Wei looked at it, he immediately shrank his head, for fear of being noticed by the owner of the Ghost Dao Pavilion.

Xia Chunqiu was reluctant to talk to the ghost hall master who deliberately concealed the information, and said to the rest of the people: "I have a way to clear the core of the clay puppet giant. ”

The grim-faced ghost hall owner glanced at Xia Chunqiu's team, and said with a contemptuous smile: "You kid brought a little electric mouse, and a weak poor sand dune baby from the confident voice is like."

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