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... was obviously too late, Wu Shan didn't even have time to turn around, the door slammed again, and someone kicked it open.
The pitch-black room was suddenly illuminated by a few torches pouring in. Wu Shan even felt dazzling for a while, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.
Cheng Dingan's body stiffened, and he waited until his eyes got used to it. He watched the group of people pouring in and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.
By the light ...
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