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... shed mind, let's show you the skill of my shaman door today, boy, look forward to it!"
The old man only finished this sentence, he suddenly grabbed a handful of worms that were still creeping from the gourd around his waist and stuffed them into his mouth.
Those bugs are in the old man's mouth, just like waking up, full of vitality, constantly raising the top of the old skin around the old man's mouth.
Coupled with the fact that the entire body of the old man is now covered ...
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