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It was barely dawn, and Chu Feng abruptly sat up from Black Horn’s back, his nose twitching incessantly.
His sensitive nose was faintly assailed by a complex stench, like a pigsty also holding cattle and sheep, connected to a dry toilet’s drain, making him want to sneeze.
Black Horn also noticed his movement and immediately said in a muffled voice, "Messenger, we’re almost there!"
Chu Feng, rubbing his reddish-gray nose uncomfortably, asked, "How far away ar ...
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