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... your targets, quickly!"
Though the white fog was thick, it soon thinned considerably and did not affect visibility.
At Xia Hong’s command, forty-eight people, plus the three Zhao Long brothers, all drew their bows and nocked arrows, shooting crazily at the mouse swarm within the white fog.
Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...
Countless iron arrows whizzed by, and the closest wave of mice had not yet reacted when their bodies were already filled with arrows. Over a dozen ...
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