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The old elm cart wheels rolled into the water-filled pits, splashing dirty water like a broken pearl curtain.
The lowly residents of the Outer City, barefoot, stepped on the muddy water, circling around the carriage like vultures, slowly moving forward on the muddy streets.
If it weren't for Shen Qing's intimidation, they would have probably swarmed up and looted the entire carriage of mountain goods.
"Brother Qingzi, I'm a bit scared," said Shen Xiaohu, who ...
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