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Yi 'er's eyes lit up as he pointed at the tentacles and told his father sternly, " Don't spoil them! " He concisely expressed to his father that he could not spoil his meal anymore.
Rong Mo was speechless. He wanted to say something.
However, the deacon of the Heavenly Devil Palace, who had finally noticed the commotion, had already broken out of the main tent. " Ivata, do you want your Wala Mercenary Corps to be wiped out?! "
Stav, who had followed the deacon of the Heavenly Devil Palace, also stared in the direction of Ivata's group with a dark light in his eyes. There was an unspoken excitement in his eyes.
Stav believed it! After this incident, the Heavenly Devil Palace would definitely not let the Wala Mercenary Group off easily. After all, it was one thing to have a small fight, but this Ivata had directly extended his hand into the tribe.