Feng Jiuli was glad that she hadn't died yet, and she still had a clear will, but what the hell was that egg-sized thing stuck in her throat?

She was lying on all fours, and the first thing she did before she got up was to pick out the thing that was stuck in her throat, and the result was...

"The Waste Material Ruffian is a Little Fierce" 977. You stop me! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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