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... teps to the outside of the pigpen, pushing open the half-person tall gate and entered.
Since the old house was no longer inhabited, there was some lingering filth inside the pigpen, but no severe smell, just a slight stench.
Yan Junze paid no attention to this; he looked around carefully, not missing any corner.
Just when he arrived in front of the trough where pigs were fed, a black figure of a woman sat up from the bottom of the trough. She was merely a soul shadow, pan ...
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