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Chapter 388: Playwrights in the Other World(3/3)

Wu Xiaode also felt something and looked up at the fog around him.

I saw the boiling mist gathering, condensed into a huge human hand in the air, slowly giving a middle finger to the one-eyed giant.

provocative……

The fog inherited Wu Xiaode's nature and was provoking the one-eyed giant!

It was not over yet, and the huge man stretched out a finger and wrote something in the fog all over the wall.

"Is it the secret magic of the Kingdom of Death?"

Wu Xiaode thought expectantly.

soon.

He saw the result.

I saw that the finger wrote a "s" on the wall with a rich fog, and then wrote a "b", then raised the middle finger again and ran all over the room.
Chapter completed!
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