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That deep pit, one after another, strange-looking ghost servants crawled out.
These ghost servants had vacant eyes, devoid of reason, yet they still possessed flesh and skin.
After their birth, they wandered aimlessly in the cold night, and those born near the county or prefectural city were directly drawn by the massive Yang Qi and headed straight towards the city.
It seemed as if their mission was to annihilate all life, to carve a deep hole in the walls of this Yang Qi city.
At the same time, Song Cheng felt Sister An suddenly cry out in pain softly in his arms, murmuring, "It's coming, it's coming..."
Song Cheng was first stunned, then immediately nervous and ecstatic. He hurriedly ran out...
Not long after, Madam Tong led a group of midwives rushing in.
Song Cheng waited outside nervously.
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Hanping Prefecture.
The north of the city...
On the city wall, the soldiers guarding the city shrank back into the watchtower, huddling around a fire basin for warmth.