"begin!" at the host's command, everyone rushed up as if they were flying.
leng rongrong was the fastest. yes, she was the fastest, not her group.
lord rong ran as if he was flying. number seven didn't even have time to react. he wanted to tighten the rope, but he felt as if he was flying. his entire body was carried out.
he was about to fall, but he felt a huge force. an arm grabbed his arm, almost lifting him up!
number seven's face was filled with fear. he had never dreamed that he would not even use any strength.
he even let out a woman's scream. he was so scared that his soul almost left his body.
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"help!"
number seven wanted to control himself, but he couldn't. he was too scared.
the audience had already fallen to the ground laughing. no one had expected number seven to be in such a miserable state.
" hahaha, i see number seven flying! "
" it's number seven's wig. i saw his wig flying. it's flying away! "
