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The wind blew in from the entrance of the valley, stirring the grass and branches within, causing a terrifying echo. It sounded as if there were ghosts howling.
The timid Mei Xiang, who was tightly holding onto her clothes, originally wanted to brush away the darkness in her hands, did not move at all when she saw how conflicted she was.
Feng'er raised his head and looked around.
"That's right
