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... hen the country collapses and falls into ruin, the common people still suffer.
This is the reality of this world, but compared to the latter, one would rather be a dog in an era of peace than be a person during times of war and turmoil.
"Tsk..." Fang Yuan sighed softly, lightly tapping his toes as he flew toward the distant city.
In the desolate city, the piled-up jingoistic monuments were still visible everywhere, emitting a foul odor and releasing the wails of suffering ...
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