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At the edge of a meadow dotted with greenery despite the approaching winter, a row of Fierce Ghost Minions were continually hauling supplies out.
Among them, Puppet Ghost was shouting about the unfairness.
Wu Liang walked over and slapped it on the head, pointing to the Primitive Forest not far away, "If you can level this forest, you won't have to carry anything. Can you do it? If not, then just carry what you have obediently!"
The off-road vehicle had ...
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