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Chapter 228: A God’s promise
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... ey were met with distant music—drums, flutes, laughter, and singing.
Morrika slowed down, frowning. "What the hell…?"
Arthur raised a brow. "Sounds like a festival."
"Did someone run ahead and inform them?" Morrika asked, looking back at her warriors.
One of them quickly shook his head. "No, Chief. We've all stayed together. None of us left the group."
Morrika muttered, "Then what are they celebrating? Don't tell me something else happened while we were go ...
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