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... d the clothes on his body had already become tattered.
This is a vast primeval forest, except for the towering giant trees full of dozens of people hugging each other, even the weeds on the ground are as big as a sturdy adult.
It is also fortunate that the very soft 'grass' grows everywhere here, otherwise, with the height of this tree, the boy would have rolled down from it to see Marx long ago.
"Roar—brat! How dare you **** on my uncle's head! See if I don't swallow you—" ...
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