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However, at this moment, it was still being held by someone, and the cold muzzle was still pointed at its head.

"Scummy Host!" Help! I don't want to die! "

"F * ck that retard!"

Scummy Host really despised me.

Jin'ge looked at Huang Yiqing with a smile and said, "I'm not going to act rashly right now. Tell me