Duran was speechless when asked by the Third Junior Brother.
He really wanted to escape, but he didn’t expect to escape such a situation.
Not only did people not escape, but they were also hit so badly!
He looked at the Third Junior Brother in pain, and blurted out: “Where am I going to escape, I just want to kill the carbine for that surname Wade!”
The Third Junior Brother is not a fool. He looked at Duran angrily, and roared: “Do you think I am a fool? You both have no hands, what the hell do you take to kill the carbine for Wade?!”
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