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... om the gate of the bandit camp.
The illuminated torches were lit, and the front and rear torches crawled slowly down the hillside like a glowing snake.
Knowing that there was no danger nearby, Keir let the young man lead the way, and he was at the end of the line.
Turning his head and looking at the mouth of the fissure cave with billowing smoke, and the wooden houses filled with bandit corpses that were set on fire, he breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know how much crime ...
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