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... k the part, but as long as one didn’t look closely, it was indistinguishable.
He found a hidden spot to stash his knife and pouch, then mingled with the refugees.
The people in the square hadn’t dispersed yet; each of them was holding a bowl, eagerly drinking the meat soup.
Lin Zheyu also went over to get a bowl of meat soup, blending into the crowd with his bowl in hand.
Standing in the square, he looked closely at the demon god statue.
Lin Zheyu prepared ...
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