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... ot far from Lin Zhong Lake.
At that time, the little witch was face down, limbs spread out, lying limply on the grass like a turtle without its shell. The only difference from a turtle was that she lay motionless on the ground, as if she had died.
The warlock’s heart suddenly shot into his throat, and he even forgot to breathe as he broke into a run toward the little witch.
But after just three steps, he came to a sudden realization. His right hand dove into the grey clot ...
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