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He also put on a cautious face and hoped that he wouldn't be killed.
They carefully entered the village. They were all thatched cottages, houses that belonged to the Primitive Era.
The village had an ancient air about it.
Dead silence, but a shadow drifting.
Watch, there are no shadows. Ning Caichen felt his blood run cold. His thoughts would never go wrong, there would definitely be shadows