C452 Missing

In the early morning light, the camp was a scene of sheer panic—everyone was on the verge of losing their minds!

The night before, all the guards had inexplicably fallen asleep. Jerrod had finally pieced together the cause.

The mist rising from the lake had an astonishing power—it could hypnotize people in an instant. They had all overlooked the night watchmen

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