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Chapter 921: Game Center Plan
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... hands, she held a wooden sword.
At a glance, it looked like a typical watermelon-splitting game, except there were no watermelons nearby.
Instead, there were water spheres, conjured by the magic of the Pond Turtles.
Each sphere was about the size of a large watermelon.
These water spheres flew toward the blindfolded angel in a swimsuit.
Not just one, but countless.
From all directions—front, back, left, right, even from above.
And at consi ...
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