"Can you not divide it?" Someone whispered, he really thinks it's good like this, everyone works together, eats together, there is no sorrow, everyone can live well, why separate?

He looked at the others to seek their approval, only to find that they were not looking at him.

Seeing this, the witch doctor also understood in his heart, they may have already had their own careful thoughts, but they just didn't say it, even if there is no problem now, but day

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