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... n racing at full speed suddenly stopped.
By this point, the sandstorm had almost subsided.
The two Dirty Baals, who were inside guarding the cage, exchanged surprised glances.
They already knew that the convoy had been attacked and that their vehicle was the last one left. Their vigilance was at its peak.
Another attack?
Had they reached their vehicle too?
"..." Thinking about this, one of the Dirty Baals leaned his ear against the door, and a mome ...
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