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... y rain had begun to fall, washing away the sweltering summer heat.
"Xiaosang, my phone still has no signal. I can’t report to headquarters at all!"
Chen Qishou’s face was pale. A few figures in black robes and hoods were tied up before him, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
Nearby, Zhang Tiandong’s legs felt a bit weak. He paced back and forth rapidly and asked,
"Aren’t there a lot of Celestial Humans in the city? Let’s just go report to them directly!"
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