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At another time, the faint rustling sound might not have caused much impact, but at this moment, it was different.
The alleyway was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that it was somewhat terrifying. In this environment, the sound of Zhang Huaqiang's footsteps became extremely conspicuous.
"%?**?!"
Accompanied by an unintelligible shriek, the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps came from another alley at the turn ahead.
Hearing this, Yin Zhiqiang quickly led six people to retreat swiftly. As they retreated continuously, the owners of the footsteps ahead soon came into their view.
Small in stature, with pale skin.
Seeing this, Yin Zhiqiang's expression relaxed a bit. He had killed many Cavemen along the way and was not too worried about these monsters, as they, like the Goblins, belonged to the weaker monster races.
However, the sense of ease did not stay on his face for long.
Two;
Three;
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Ten...
