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... almost devoid of any other traces.
An hour after Yang Jing left, an inconspicuous mound of dirt rose from the ground. A shifty-looking, middle-aged man tunneled out from within.
He looked more like a large rat than a man. His beady eyes glinted green, and several whiskers sprouted from his face. His hands were wrinkled, and his long, filthy fingernails were caked with black grime.
The middle-aged man stared at the ashes of his companions on the ground, his face a mask of ...
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