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... hey could not help but laugh sharply. ‘You little weakling, you still want us to acknowledge you as our master? Ptooey! We’ll play with you until you die!’
The purple ball rolled toward the weapon spirits, wanting to save the silver dragon and the ball of yarn.
The spirits that saw Yun Chujiu’s primordial spirit even dared to go over, they laughed arrogantly. Although they could not kill their master, they could tease it.
They kicked the small purple ball ...
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