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... lying bird. The black flying bird couldn’t even last a breath, screamed miserably, and was burned to ashes.
"My black crow!"
The purple headband was furious, glaring at Sun Wukong with eyes full of killing intent, roaring, "Damn thief! I’ll tear you to pieces!"
With the flip of his hand, two large hammers appeared in his grasp, clashing them together, sending a sound wave towards Sun Wukong.
"Thief? My spoils of war were stolen by you, who’s the real thief?"
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