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... ting defeat?” The Blood God Clone’s expression turned strange.
He should have predicted that this little creature was a timid little thing. It had no dignity at all. If not, it wouldn’t have run away when it knew that it couldn’t win.
“Wang Teng, what is this?” Round Ball’s curious voice appeared in Wang Teng’s mind.
“Can’t you tell? This is the Blood Sea Spirit!” Wang Teng used voice transmission too.
He used voice transmission to communicate with Round Ball and ...
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