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After a long while, someone asked weakly, "Didn't you want the black smoke from the plate to kill us all?!"

Mo Yuanyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm not a big devil. I can shout and kill anyone I want!" Qin Aotian, who was standing beside him, also shook his head. This group of people were too brain-dead.

"Although your lives are temporarily taken away