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As expected, just as Luo Xiaoji finished speaking, the man wearing the golden mask let out a loud roar.

"You guys have captured my Senior Sister Little Grass! Wait for us to liquidate it! So what if it was the Northern Mang Mountain Wonderland? I, Wang Qian, will definitely overturn the entire Northern Mang Mountain's Heavenly Passage! " The man with the gold mask cursed.

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