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... What are you doing?"
The little monk instinctively turned his pocket behind him.
But this time he drew a blank, as a snow leopard nimbly backflipped in the air, swatting the monk's pocket to the ground with its tail.
"Half a two-hour has passed, what are you doing here, why can't I sense the City Lord's presence, where has he gone?"
The little monk pointed to the pocket on the ground, "Here."
Hand, "?"
After a brief hesitation, Hand angrily said, " ...
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