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... ntrance wasn’t far away. Qishan-daoren fished out his phone and started to randomly wander about. In one instance, he held up his phone above his head. In another, he bent down and placed his phone on the ground. His actions reflected in Xi Jia’s eyes, immediately sounding alarms.
Qishan-daoren muttered, “Why is there still no signal……”
Xi Jia calmly tugged at Ye Jingzhi’s sleeve. Ye Jingzhi slightly bowed his head, leaning in so his ear is by Xi Jia’s lips.
“Master ...
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