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... d returned to the eighth level.
In the circular hall, Ye Tong was half-kneeling on the ground, her expression somewhat vacant.
She still clutched the blood-stained dagger in her hand, and beside her, the basket was piled into a sharp little mountain with the flesh she had just harvested from the Wolf King.
"You did well."
Su Heng said with a smile, reaching out to pat Ye Tong on the head.
"Can I leave now?" Ye Tong asked in a low voice, her head bowed very ...
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