"Rest, rest." Shen Xiaoxiao panted, they didn't know how long they had been running, Shen Xiaoxiao only felt that her lungs were about to run out, and her lungs hurt when she breathed.

Xiao Yan stopped and said with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Shen Xiaoxiao gasped with one hand against his knee, raised his right hand and swung it, deep...

"I'm Farming in the Primitive Tribe" Chapter 141 I'm not a person who likes to force myself I'm hitting with my hands, please wait a moment,

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