Huge and shiny head, perennial constipation-like expression, like a prophetic outfit.

"Observer?"

Laura didn't expect to meet these guys in the old place of death.

"We are not enemies, young Phoenix."

Even if he was caught peeping, the tone of the big bald head was still so calm.

Laura didn't reply immediately, but silently observed the guy.

"Laura's Beauty Odyssey" Chapter 581 The Observers' Intelligence is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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