Chapter Sixty-Nine

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Chapter Sixty-Nine: Little Bud's Chaotic Nature Extremity awkwardly sheathe his sword back into its sheath. He did not know what kind of poison that Little Bud applied to the thorns, but it was quite effective. Every handful and every potshot was much more effective than the last. There was paralysis, corrosion, and damage over time poison. It was no joke on how random and how much Little Bud was willing to do. It might have been better if he just let Little Bud do it's things. Within the next few moments, the place becomes much more awkward because there were no more noises coming from the gang of players. Since the goods were delivered, he guessed that it was a good time to go back. He believes that the only reason the ambushers did not encircle him right now was that they did not have

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