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... p> Passing through the corridor, there was a quiet palace.
Feng Bailing was led here by Dugu Xiaojin, the little fellow running until he was sweating on his forehead.
When they reached the outside of the side hall, he slowed his pace, his expression hesitant. Only then did he realize he was holding Feng Bailing's hand and retracted it in fright.
He examined his own arm, his eyes brightened—on his little arm, there were no rashes.
He stood puzzled, while Feng Baili ...
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