C100 Your Majesty Dong Dong Dong(1)

When Dung Dong thought of this, his entire body seemed somewhat awkward and stiff. No matter how he thought about it, Dung Dong felt as if he had entered a den of thieves, whether it was the grass door he had just entered or the handsome man in front of him whose intuition told him not to be trifled with.

No, no, no, it was a bandit's nest. The kind that could not be entered or left.

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