On the other side, in the dense forest, the atmosphere is extremely solemn.
There are a large number of people in the organization, but everyone is tense. Jun Malu is alone, but he looks very leisurely.
With his earthy eyes, Xiao organized several people to spread their positions and surrounded Jun Malu.
Junmali did not care.
"Don't blame so many of us for beating you. After all, you are a water shadow of five generations!" smiled with dirt.
Jun Malu took out his ear and said quietly, "A mole ant is no different from a group of mole ants."
Hum! How arrogant! With a cold hum in my heart.
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