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... ewing a storm.
On a highway in the wild outskirts, a carriage raced toward the city ahead.
Inside the spacious carriage,
Lin Da felt terrible.
He had iron shackles on his hands, and his damp clothes clung to his back, with the carriage floor beneath his feet soggy and wet.
Mud and disordered footprints were everywhere, a mess that was frustrating to look at.
The surrounding people, wearing the same gray short sleeves as him, hadn't bathed for a lon ...
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