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The road behind us is actually blocked by a thick layer of mud!

Wu Xiaoli opened her mouth and scolded the clay figure, "What are you doing?"

I heard Wu Xiaoli's tone as if she knew this muddy man.

At this point, the mud on the face of the clay figure began to squirm, slowly forming a mouth. The mud figure actually opened its mouth, "Miss, I did not intend to hurt you