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Slower?
Faster?
Gentler?
None of them work!
It's killing me!
"I think Mrs. Jing or Qingyan would be most suitable to take action," Gu Ran said, "For me, the spider silk of Mrs. Jing's is like a metal ring pierced through a bull's nose; no matter how powerful the Black Dragon is, it can still be led around by it."
Having said that, he added with emphasis, "This is something I'm very confident about."
"Let me give it a try," Zhuang Jing said with a smile.
Without seeing any [Heart Wall], a toad-like creature the size of a small hill was already squatting in the living room, its mouth facing the bedroom.
So silent it made one's heart tremble.
With the opening of the toad's mouth, a slender hand as white as jade reached out like a tongue.
The tongue-hand grabbed onto a strand of spider silk.
"I've never heard Xieya sing, but with such a lovely voice, she must be great at singing!"
Having a pleasant voice doesn't necessarily equate to singing well.
