Hunting Exciting Battlefield
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Mo Min's face turned pale when he woke up from the noisy environment. This feeling of swaying that he had never experienced before made him very uncomfortable. He carefully lowered his eyes and stared at this strange group of people in strange clothes with the corner of his eyes. "Don't you see me, I'm dancing..." A young man holding a folding fan was singing to himself. "Hello, grandsons!" A big man with shiny biceps shouted crazily. "Who do you want to call grandson? If you have the ability, come to G Port to fight. Whoever is cowardly will be called grandson." The kid with dyed yellow hair was jumping up and down not far away. "Okay, grandson." ............... Mo Min was stunned, with a strange look on his face. What on earth is going on? What the hell?
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