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The rain outside was constantly washing the night sky, bean-sized raindrops were patting the ground, and everything was in a mess.

What was Han Yue doing now? Even though the night could not stop his footsteps, the rain would still corrode his body!

Leng Qiyue had no choice but to return back to the bonfire and wait. The firewood here was nothing to worry about. There were many broken tables