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Chapter 277

Chapter 277

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Meeting those dark, piercing eyes, the pink-haired punk couldn't help swallowing hard. Unexplained fear instantly flooded his heart, making him feel as though he had been cast into a freezing winter wasteland! That fatal, biting chill pierced straight to his very bones! "Th-This... This mission... I was just wandering around outside the ghost market when a man in a duckbill cap gave it to me..."

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