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“Hah… hah… hah…” a Crowmen who wore a black robe was running with everything he had on the piles of bones. He was breathing heavily as he ran but didn’t slow down for even a second, obviously, he was trying to escape from something.
“Why are you here and not patrolling for enemies?” Noah stood among the scattered bones, coldly glaring at this Crowmen.
“Sir Noah, the enemy is too powerful. Both John and the Bizarre Scales have been killed already, we could ...
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