Under their vigilant gazes.
Roger took out a dark red flute from Quentin's collection.
That was because he had the blow pipe skill as the base.
It wasn't difficult for Roger to play the flute.
Very quickly.
A low wuwu sound came from the flute.
The music wasn't good.
But at least it wasn't noise.
However ...
When Roger played the first set of notes ...
AI MoHUA's group's expression changed.
They tried to escape.
However, very quickly.
Their faces were filled with pain.
One by one, they lay on the sand and began to hammer the rocks angrily!
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
One by one, they hammered out quite a few holes.
Brandon was shocked.
These people did a series of strange actions-
Some of them started to undress.
Some people were frantically smacking their heads against the ground.
AI MoHUA was scratching his chest.
It was extremely itchy.
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After thirteen sets of syllables.
