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The light from the street lamps was dim, and moths fluttered towards them.
This was the second time Xia Hongmian had seen Lin Baici.
He had just gone through a game with a pollution intensity of 5.0, yet he looked as relaxed as if he had been out on a field trip.
Only the sweat on his body, stained with the fishy smell of blood and the scent of wild dogs, made him appear somewhat ragged.
"Sister, let me tell you, Little Lin... ...
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