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... nt, there were bursts of gunshots, clanging of swords, fighting and shouting from outside the hall.
The believers in the hall felt a little scared, and they couldn't help but prostrate on the ground, praying more devoutly and hard, hoping to obtain the protection of Madame Rose.
The monk glanced coldly at the man in the black hat. The latter was sitting on the first row of wooden chairs, with his legs crossed, looking at ease, and even took out a book and read it quietly.
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