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Mo Cuicui's face was pale white, facing Zhang Long Sun's gaze, Mo Cuicui spat: "Pui! You three bastards! They only know how to plot against my master. Other than plotting against my master, what else can you do? "

Zhang Long Zhi looked at Wang Qian who had been pierced by his sword, and smiled: "The victor is the king, I will give you a chance to be my artifact spirit."

Saying that