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Fortunately, only one toe is stepping on Zhou Ye’s body, and the center of gravity was not on that toe. Otherwise, Zhou Ye would die on the spot.


Zhou Ye stood up tremblingly.


The Black-Haired King Kong was a little curious, stretched out his big hand, and pinched a Zhou Ye’s leaf.


It lifted Zhou Ye directly and then leaned him on its hand.


“What are you?” The Black-Haired King Kong asked.


The sound was like thunder, deafeni ...

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