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"What did you dream?" Third Prince pointed at Mu Xueshi's head and said with interest.

Mu Xueshi's expression froze for a moment, then he scratched his head and forced out an awkward smile.

"I dreamed of a lot of zombies, and they came looking for me with their tongues hanging out. "They say that I'm a little kid who escaped from hell. How could I casually live in the Yang World