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Chapter 445

Chapter 445

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Yun Zhao declined Zhang Fuqing's kind offer to guide the way, pulled Black Glasses—who was curiously looking around—along with her, and walked toward the room on the mountainside where she used to live. Along the way, Black Glasses observed the terrain of the Zhang Clan. As soon as they entered the room, he grumbled to Yun Zhao, "As expected of the Zhang Clan, they just love living in these deep, remote mountains," adding that with all those mechanisms, he really had no idea who they were trying to defend against. Yun Zhao merely smiled and urged him to rest. After all, it was very late indeed; if they didn't sleep now, dawn would break almost immediately.

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