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... > Rustling, rustling, rustling!

Even without a breeze, the whole forest seemed to be making a strange, hoarse noise, making it feel as though the entire forest had come to life.

"Shit, what’s going on?"

"Has she gone mad?"

This sudden change shocked everyone.

Bi Chaoyang saw that Rudius was now breathing more in than out and couldn’t help feeling annoyed, "Lan Xin, if you didn’t want to team up with people from the Dawn Church, couldn’t you have spoken up ...

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