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... sing his cultivation with the Art of Small Concealment, his breath as solid and unnoticeable as stone and wood.
Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed.
After contemplating for a moment, he lightly tapped his foot and arrived atop the courtyard wall, following up with several steps, moving like a silent and breathless bird along the eaves of the roofs.
"Wuuu..."
In a certain corner, the scarred strongman Liu Qi forcefully covered a filthy, skinny beggar child’s mouth with ...
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