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Long Haoran was waiting at the threshold of the fence’s entrance while suspiciously observing the tall trees surrounding the gang leader’s territory, wondering why it had turned into a forest all of a sudden.
He had only rested for a few hours, and this much had changed.
[You’ve received a message from your friend, Great Romantic Sage.]
Long Haoran glanced at the direction in which his gang leader headed. The chumpet crop had been bugging his mind, as well as those ma ...
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