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... ittle surprised to hear this.

The chairman of the association had come to join them and kept a low profile while he was at it. This underground palace must have high archaeology research value then.

She did not continue probing. She simply hoped she could find what Aunt Tong needed in there.

Time passed bit by bit. An hour later, the large ancient-looking door was finally open.

It felt as though they were in a completely different world. After going through the large ...

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