"Finally found it!"

Hora's loud voice echoed through the space on the second basement floor, shattering the inherent peace of the place.

In an instant, dozens of eyes converged on him, like a fierce beast, as if they were about to devour it all.

Hora loved it.

Compared to the lifeless and lifeless slaves on the basement floor, the people who are imprisoned here are the 'survivors' in the arena

"Pirate Ship Spirit System" Chapter 352 The slave in the arena is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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