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... o find that the water flowing through the channel wasn’t very dirty. There were even fish and shrimp swimming about.

’Something’s not right.’

Things were out of the ordinary, and with an Evil Demon already on the loose, Su Zhou grew wary of the anomaly.

After a moment’s thought, he stopped worrying about whether he might alert the distant monster and simply switched on his miniature flashlight to illuminate his surroundings.

Then, he saw it. The crevices at the se ...

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