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... still the inability to protect what needs to be protected.
Thinking of this, it felt as if something in my body was gradually awakening, sleeping for a thousand years, and suddenly breaking through the ground.
I glanced at the metal gate, turned around and ran back the way I came. Shunfeng’s Vajra Umbrella was still stuck at the half-collapsed door opening. I walked over to fold it up, poking my head out to look upwards.
Woo—la—woo—la
The sound from a small plast ...
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