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"Pfft!"

Taoist Simu was stunned. The wine in his mouth spewed out a few meters of distance and drenched Wu Tie's head.

"Master!"

Jia Le looked depressed. Could you be a little more reserved? This is very embarrassing!

"Can you really suppress the Three Fiends?"

Taoist Simu stood up in shock and said in disbelief.

The Three Fiends were a bit troublesome