The cliff that dragged Zhao Yi's ass with both hands had not yet reacted, and the ancestral treasure knife that would not leave his body flew like this.

"My knife!"

After saying this, Duan Shanya pulled his legs and chased forward, just a few steps out, the pants worn by Broken Cliff fell off, and a lace panties appeared in front of everyone, Broken Cliff stood in place awkwardly, holding his pants in one hand and dragging Zhao Yi with the other.

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