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... icy fog, the insects in the grass are not much snoring. Several fireflies were weak, struggling to fly from the tip of the grass, and did not flash a few ignition lights, the wings were wet by the water vapor, and they fell helplessly back to the grass.
Chutian rode the old yellow wolf and ran along the river bank to the northwest and the upper reaches of the Baiji River.
In the woods beside him, behind him was a sharp-sworded sword, with a delicately hard-skinned squirrel in his h ...
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