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... were etched into his very bones. He spoke slowly, and everyone listened intently.
Upon hearing about the clown during the hunting festival, the sound of an evil laugh often echoed in their minds, painting a look of concern on everyone's faces.
Those who had faced the clown at the hunting festival knew what kind of madman he was.
Qin Qian's thoughts drifted with Song Que's words, taking her back to that day. She now bit her lip, her face pale. After that battle, all of he ...
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