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He was rushing towards ten o'clock. He was getting closer and closer to that location, and just as he was getting closer and closer, Changmen Niepo could already see a person's skin all over. Africans? In the next moment, Changmen Niepo could not help but say in astonishment.

That's right, Africans, pure Africans. Of course, this was according to Changmen Niepo's common sense