The little girl snorted coldly, ignoring the thugs.

She turned her head back to the infirmary.

But a thug smiled and stretched out his hands, looking like he was going to touch her ass!

At this moment, a large hand was like an iron hoop, gripping his wrist tightly.

The bastard screamed in pain.

The little girl was startled, and when she turned around, she saw the salty pig hands.

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Chapter 288 of "The Peerless Immortal Cultivator" The Bodhisattva Heart is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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