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Outside the window, the sky was already starting to brighten. An Xian was still trying to rub the rope with the sharp end of the strap. He was actually a very impatient person, but at this moment, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to do so. Especially as time passed by, he was so nervous that beads of sweat had begun to form on his forehead.

Damn it, it was almost too late