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Mu Sheng felt the back of his head, sticky, with semi-dried blood on his fingers.
He stood up, his body swayed, and a book fell out from his embrace.
It was the one published by Lin Tang.
Mu Sheng bent down hastily to pick up the book and put it back.
Rising too abruptly, his head spun even more, and he steadied himself against something by his side, rubbing his forehead.
At that moment, several men suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave.
This group was the same one Mu Sheng had encountered once before at the outskirts of the Shuangshan Brigade.
Fei Maotui was also among them.
Still holding a grudge from the beating, he said coldly, "Awake, are you? You've got quite the luck."
The leader glanced at him but did not speak.
Mu Sheng clenched his hand and asked, "Who are you guys, and where is this place?"
Here, he could faintly smell the scent of blood, giving him a very unpleasant feeling.
"Come out first."
