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... easant?"
Yang Yuan was speechless. Suddenly, he felt the word ’boss’ didn’t sound all that pleasant either.
At this moment, Tan Zhiming seemed to be struck by a great realization, his whole body trembling, and he murmured, "Makes sense..."
Having said that, he actually knelt down without hesitation and shouted to the yellow-haired guy on the battle stage, "Brother Yellow Hair, mighty! Brother Yellow Hair, victory!"
"Pfft..."
Before he finished speaking, th ...
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