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"Clang!"
The sewer manhole cover had been pushed aside, flipping over several times before hitting the ground with a thunderous crash.
Then a small head poked out from the sewer, its little eyes darting around energetically, scanning the surroundings before turning back and calling out twice, then leaping out first.
The sewer exit was rather hidden, located in an alley connected to a commercial street.
Shao Zifeng had barely steadied himself when a smell of burning mixed with a strong stench of blood hit his nostrils, causing him to frown. He thought it was a scent he had picked up on his person and didn't pay much attention to it.
Glancing down at himself, he realized his clothing was beyond salvage, stained with blood mixed with mud dried by Qiuqiu, emitting an indescribable foul odor, altogether quite overwhelming.
