"Mohuang Lake!" Wu Shan shouted as he stared at his eyes, his triangular eyes flashing with a gloomy light.

The gentleman bowed slightly and whispered to Wu Shan, who was standing on the steps and couldn't breathe, "I'm here!"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

The smile on his face deepened a little when he looked up, and he said, "I know!"

"Then you-"

"Master Wu, you should hurry up and do what you are told! Otherwise, others will think that you are covering the sky with one hand, and when my young master reported the situation to the one above that day—he brought two sentences—I don't know who has no good fruit to eat!"

"You-" Wu Shan pointed at Mr., and didn't say a word for a long time, but ......

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