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... was slightly stunned before its eyes lit up.
In that case, even if the Silkworm was small, its strength would not be much weaker.
Chen Qiyue saw the Fat-Eyed Worm’s expression and knew what she was thinking. He smiled and said, “And it might not be bad. You might be even stronger.”
After cleaning up the Fat-Eyed Worm’s fair and chubby body, he quickly picked up the tree fruit and took out the hand-crushing machine. He began to squeeze juice and prepared to make a new oint ...
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