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... hemum Douluo darted like a ghost across the rooftops of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, his brows tightly furrowed in concentration.
Regardless of his motives, this mission of his was not exactly one he wanted seen by others.
Thus, the more concealed his movements were, the better.
As he gracefully glided from rooftop to rooftop, he couldn't help but think longingly of Ghost Douluo's martial soul.
That ghostly martial soul was perfect for stealth. Shadowy wor ...
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