"What's going on, noisy?"

"How many times have I said that our Taoist temple is the authentic sect of the Taoist sect that hangs the pot to help the world, and it is usually our responsibility to save ordinary survivors."

A round fat man, wearing a purple robe, walked with a big belly.

His face was oily, and he seemed to be living in good conditions.

A month after the outbreak of the white fog, the white and chubby ones who can still raise themselves must be extremely powerful.

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