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... at least from the tone of his voice, he should be treating himself as a boss-level existence.

   "What's your condition?" Tang Xian said.

   Tang Xian is really not sure that he can meet the conditions proposed by the catastrophe-level creatures.

His tone is tough now, and he looks calm and unhurried, but even if the nine-tailed demon fox wants to **** him now, he has to take off his pants and express with a calm expression: I am not being raped by you, but I want to be rap ...

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