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... ard, Yang Zhen found himself being pulled by Xue Zonghn towards a bell tower. The two of them squeezed through the crowd for a while. Even the normally refined Xue Zonglin swore a few times, “damnit,” before they reached the front of the bell tower.
At that time, countless people had gathered around the bell tower. There were frail old people being jostled around, cursing as they tottered along, and children as young as seven or eight years old were wriggling around in the crowd, adding ...
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