Atholl had no arms, so she could only pestle her head on the ground and eat hard.

As soon as he took a bite, the ice surface was licked clean by his people.

Crash!

The second bucket of pig food fell down.

Atholl looked at the woods on the shore.

He twitched his nose again, his face changing dramatically.

Rumble!

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"Wandering on a desert island with the goddesses, I am the king!" Chapter 319 Disgusting, Don't Talk Anymore It's hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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