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... nor slow.
Chen Lin sat on the old cow, still maintaining the effect of the phantom talisman, with another unremarkable young face on his head.
After crossing the last hillside, there were three figures lying in an open space in front of them that had been cleared by humans. There were signs of being tied and dragged.
Judging from the blood stains spreading around them, most of these three people are hopeless even if they are martial arts masters.
brush!
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