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The carved window opened silently with a gust of wind. The moonlight outside the window was like mercury flowing in the room. The sound of the rustling wind blowing over the leaves did not disturb the person and the two animals that were sleeping in the room.
A scarlet fireball silently sneaked into the room from the window, and as the fireball slowly approached, Ming Huo’s figure became clearer and clearer. His long red hair was scattered around behind him like a ...
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