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... housand Evils was shocked when “He” heard that. Only then did “He” react and hurriedly rejoice.

“Fortunately, Brother Common People’s Regal reminded me. Otherwise, I would probably lose face in front of the Supreme Will.”

Zhou Fight shook “His” head, not minding.

“So what do we do next?”

The Lord Of Ten Thousand Evils was actually not afraid of Becky, but Becky’s identity as the successor of the Crimson Overlord was very troublesome.

“If the enemy doesn’t ...

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