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... along a secluded mountain path, and there were three people patrolling at all times. Xu Han had been carefully hiding for the past three days, but he had not found any chance to save them.

And as the soldiers of the Long Night Division marched at night, In order not to lose them, Xu Han had no choice but to give up on absorbing demonic energy for the black cat every day. Xuan'er was sensible and forcefully endured these three days, but her spirit was much weaker than the previous few day ...

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