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... st backyard, a mysterious compass-shaped object floated quietly.
There was not a soul around, giving an inexplicable eerie feeling.
Until a hurried footsteps broke the silence.
A middle-aged man in his thirties or forties appeared at the entrance of the yard. He glanced at the floating compass before him with a flash of fear in his eyes, then seemed to think of something, gritted his teeth, and walked forward.
"Song Yuan has a super urgent matter and requests to s ...
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