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... d off his face mask and Night Traveler’s Clothes, balling them up and stuffing them into a rat hole in the corner of the wall. He then quickly slipped on a worn, cyan cotton long-robe, reverting to his usual appearance as an ordinary, even somewhat naive-looking, low-level disciple of the Seven Stars Gang.
He patted the dust from his sleeves, took a deep breath of the cold, clear air, and then unhurriedly took a roundabout way back to the Seven Stars Gang.
This night, Cyan Yang C ...
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