To harm others and not to benefit oneself, do not do it.

It hurts others and benefits oneself, so what's wrong with doing it? I'm not a saint."

Li Sandao emphasized his identity again and then pulled the fig leaf of angel power, which made Angel Yan and others angry and blushed but speechless.

“Come here and squeeze my shoulders.

You are now Pangu, not angels, everything must be done according to my rules.

If you can't afford to lose, don't jump all day long."

He waved to the angel and ordered as if he was greeting a maid.

"You asked me to pinch your shoulders?" Pointing at himself, Angel Chasing clenched his fists, feeling ashamed and angry, and even wondered if something was wrong with his ears.

Nodded, Li Sandao interrupted the last trace of fantasy in her heart.

"Pangu's rules, the Lord God's command is above everything else.

Not only do you pinch your shoulders, but you will also be on the agenda when you warm your quilt at night.

Of course, if the arrogant female angel cannot afford to lose and refuses to admit that she is already under the Pangu civilization, or commits suicide cowardly, you can just treat my order as fart.

But please remember that you are only affiliated with the Pangu civilization, but your identity is still an angel.

I can’t even accept the loss of bets, and I will look down on female angels even more.”

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