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"Haha!" Had this brat lost his mind from the fall? This is the land, brat! "

"Chi …!"

"En …!" Veins popped out on Jiang Mo's forehead. His arm was tightly pressed down by someone using the God's Brand. This was the mark of a slave. From this moment on, Jiang Mo became Lady Liliwei's 17,817 slaves.

"That brat looks weak