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... Lin Zheyu plunged into the water.
In the depths of winter, the river was icy cold, and steam rose from his body.
"This way, there shouldn’t be any leftover scent, right?"
Lin Zheyu murmured to himself.
Recently, whenever he found time, he would read the Poison Canon and learned a lot from it.
This world has all kinds of strange plants and animals, among them are dozens that can be used as tracking powder.
Most of these powders are extremely rare an ...
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