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... ing to talk about between us." Fang Zhou stared at Ling Mo, saying in a rather plain tone.

"Well, I saw it." Ling Mo nodded and said, "Or, to be precise, there is experience. You are all dying and unyielding."

"Oh..." Fang Zhou suddenly sighed... This person admitted straightforwardly...

However, I can tell that my team members have said nothing. This is a good news for the other side. Just, now is not the time to be happy...

"Just... why should he tell me?" Fang Zhou ...

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