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... rs in the Land of Slumber seem much brighter than those outside.

Wen Wen looked up at the sky, and the more he looked, the more he felt that there was a dense area of stardust in the starry river, resembling a fearful giant eye.

But the more he looked at it, the less he cared. After all, even if that thing really was an eye, it had nothing to do with him, Detective Wen.

He casually kicked and sent Seventh Master Tian’s head flying, like a splattered tomato hitting the wal ...

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