Qin Xuan lowered his head in deep thought. After a moment, he slowly shook his head and cast his gaze toward the dust cloud in front of him, yet he could see nothing within it.
"It seems this dust was intentionally created," Qin Xuan murmured, nodding slightly as he grasped his current situation.
As more and more people behind him rushed into the dust, the crowd began to notice something unusual.
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