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... ear waters, cutting through the fields. Looking outside, the azure sky seemed as freshly washed, with large, cotton-like white clouds slowly drifting backward with the movement of the carriage.
Inside the carriage, the temperature soared above thirty degrees, almost the same as that in the African jungle a few days ago. Lin Mu had a toothpick in his mouth, his eyes scanning the activity in the carriage like radar. Years of combat had ingrained in him a habit of caution, as though he had ...
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