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World War of Curses

編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The players from the other guilds were all dumbfounded. What was going on?

When did the people from the Mad Dragon Guild arrive?

Before they could react, Han Xing had already left.

Fourteen Continents watched from the side and laughed loudly. It was a pity that Turban Qiaoqiao wasn't here this time. Otherwise, they would have to make their presence known.

When she saw Han Xing coming over, White Jade Snow Orchid jumped three feet high.

"Guild Master! Guild Master! You're too strong. As expected, you successfully took him down in one move. Hahaha!"

This would definitely infuriate the Sky Dragon's guild master to the point of exploding!

The smile on White Jade Snow Orchid's face grew wider at the thought of this.

"You guys go back first. I'll sort out the loot later."

In the Second World, the boss snatching mechanism would allow the player who killed the boss to have their equipment directly distributed to their backpack.

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