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... f his energy was reaching its limit. It even almost exhausted his strength to lie supine on the pipe.


Willpower was his last support. Thankfully, he managed to win some time to catch his breath for a moment.


He panted heavily after realizing that they were still some distance from the last danger spot, so his breaths could not be sensed just yet.


Quark saw everything with his own eyes. He was so shocked that he was barely able to keep his mouth shut.


Was t ...

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