You don't need to think about it to know that this handsome young man who looks to be in his early twenties is definitely a strong man. The top powerhouse among the human race. She gently fiddled with the long hair on her temples, showed a confident and charming smile, and said softly: "What a trick!"
"Mr. Mercenary, your strength should be at least one hundred points, right?"
Luo Yu nodded casually, flipped his hand and took out another javelin, and threw it out with a swish.
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