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Chapter 585: Hundreds of Thousands of Statues
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... ight flickered in the wind. The wind never ended, and occasionally sent sand swirling through the city streets. Although not a lot of sand and wind reached the cities, there was enough to create an unsettling sound when it scraped past the doors of the houses. However, long-term residents got used to the sound. Even Xu Qing, after about half a year of dealing with the wind, considered it just another part of life.
At the moment, he was studying curse information, and his eyes were shinin ...
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