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... green eyes that seemed to be full of aura. Walking deep into the dense forest, breathing the humid air from the morning dew, revealing a smile that was satisfied after the exercise, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked back-there were two hundred burdens behind him.
These two hundred people wore white clothes peculiar to the disciples of witchcraft. The spring breeze fluttered and fluttered in the forest. The steps were rigorous and consistent. Starting from the left foot and fal ...
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