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Following her gaze, Lu Yao looked at the top of the street lamp, where a sparrow was perched on the lampshade.

It was half past three in the afternoon, and the street lamp in the alley unexpectedly lit up, which was somewhat strange.

"Adult, I found the demon apostle."

Isabella locked her gaze on the sparrow on the street lamp. "In order to avoid exposing your location, I must take a detour."

Lu Yao's heart tightened upon hearing this.

Apostle? < ...

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