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... tink, and finally liquefied into a pool of pus.

Meanwhile, the fat bug seemed to be enjoying itself as it licked the pus off the ground.

"The Corpse Worm, rumored to be in the South Continent, has unexpectedly appeared here," Xu Zimei frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the fat bug raised its head, its tiny black-dot-like eyes staring at Guo Xiaoyun.

The silhouette swiftly flew towards Guo Xiaoyun.

Xu Zimei let out a cold snort, and his sword’s light directly stru ...

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