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... small leopard, the size of a civet, sprinted through the night and arrived in front of Lin Qingluo in the blink of an eye.
“Master!”
“Sister!”
“We’re here.”
Five hot-blooded youths followed closely behind and appeared one after another at the Beacon Tower.
“Master, sister, you’re injured?!”
The sight of Lin Qingluo’s blood-stained clothes filled the youths with horror as they all rushed over.
“Sister, where are you hurt? Let your brother ta ...
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