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... !" Rex looked at the location where the fox disappeared, and responded in a deep voice.

The meeting yielded no answers to turn the tide, as the abyss...

"Young Master, get up quickly, it's our turn to patrol."

"Where am I?"

Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling his body was cold, and there was still a strong wind blowing outside, and suddenly felt strange.

"Oh, young master, why are you confused? We are in the barracks. It's our turn to stand guard at this time. No ...

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