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The moment the black hair seeped out through the wall’s crevice, it made Han Dong’s hair stand on end.

“You all retreat first!”

Han Dong waved his hand, asking the two ladies to step back.

In reality, due to their innate senses, Bella and Chen Li had already retreated at the first sign of the cold invasion… Their instincts practically sounded a death alert.

“It will be truly unbearable if another one comes out.”

Han Dong hurriedly brought the r ...

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