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... he Immortal Tomb space a god of your Dream Ruins City,” Yan Zi explained. “We are… People from the outside.”
She briefly introduced the origins of the group to He Zhao.
Upon hearing this, He Zhao was dumbstruck. His worldview, formed over more than a decade, had collapsed today.
The sky outside was not deep grey. When wheat ripened, it turned golden yellow. There were no Nightmare Demons hiding in the dark; there was no need to light a lamp when sleeping or worry about being ...
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