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... angry at the moment, looking at those two disappointing disciples, utterly vexed.
Look at them, they were won over by these things, it was enough to make him die of anger.
However, his two disciples seemed completely oblivious to their master’s nasty face and excitedly suggested, "Master, why don’t we roast the meat for lunch! Leave some to dry and make into cured meat, otherwise, it won’t keep well and could spoil."
The Ghostly Trace Divine Hand glared fiercely and shout ...
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