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"I'm not trying to help you. I want to take this dart, so that nothing bad happens in the future." Xiao Yao Lang's expression remained unchanged as he took out the dart that he had thrown out earlier from Little Wen's flesh swiftly, and turned his head to look at Old Feng with a smile.

Even though Old Feng hated Xiao Wen, he still couldn't bear the fact that he was dead