Hmm————

I'm so dizzy.

It's like the body is falling apart.

Oliver shook his dizzy head, the cute hat on his head fell somewhere, one eye was covered by the blood flowing from his forehead, and he just wanted to struggle to find that both arms were broken.

Helpless, she could only look down at her toes, recalling the previous battle with the man.

She lost completely, and the goal she thought at first was no

"Indefinitely Lost, She Asked Me to Hold the Shackles" Chapter 300 The Man of Crazy Faith is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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