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She also wanted to know what was going on. Her gaze was following the shadow of Niu Thirteen.

At last, Niu Thirteen walked in front of Ying Tianlong, who backed up to the edge of the battleship, his hands trembling in front of his chest, his face full of fear.

"Niu Thirteen, what are you doing? I'm not that kind of eagle!"

Niu Thirteen looked at Ying Tianwu with a faint green gaze