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Chen Sanqiu was confused as he sat behind the truck that cutely cloned Moon and followed the others down the mountain.

Due to Chen Sanqiu's existence, the flying Taotie did not attack and only followed him.

The hands of the delicate clone Yue Yue's men on the truck looked at the flying Taotie, cold sweat dripping down their foreheads. They looked as if they would die bravely at any moment