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Jiang Mo stood up and looked at Zhao Yun. "If the Black Alligator can't be killed, we'll keep it for now!" I promised someone to avenge her! "
Zhang Nan thought for a while and said, "This … it's not difficult. Master, then what about Zhao Yun?"
Jiang Mo smiled casually. "It's just an itch in his hand. Don't worry
