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... Nai took a deep breath and decided to make it clear, he hugged the fire dragon and hit a straight ball to the man beside him who didn't understand the style: "I mean, I can't raise the fire dragon alone. , Engong, why don't you take care of it with me, let's come to Huolong's home together!"

Lu Zefeng said, "It doesn't need you to raise it."

Jane stammered: "Huh?"

"Have you never heard of dragons?" Lu Zefeng frowned slightly, but still explained: "They spend most of their cu ...

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