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"Hmm?"

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan turned to look at the edge of the ravine dozens of meters away. She saw a black shadow rushing over like an arrow from a bow. It was an old man dressed in black, with a head of white hair, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

Behind the black-clothed old man, in the forest, figures were constantly flashing