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"Die!"

Hao Yan came to the thunderstorm with his footsteps swaying.

"Dead!"

Thunderstorm looked at Tian Cang, who had less air intake and more air out, and said slowly.

"It's good to die!"

Hearing this, Hao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are Hao Yan!"

Thunderstorm turned his head, stared at Hao Yan, and said.

"Hehe, it's just a boy!" Hao Yan scratched his head and chuckled.

"Very good! Very good!"

Leistor glanced at Hao Yan and then exclaimed.
Chapter completed!