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Halfway up the mountain, a young man was looking down through the fog.

He was only in his twenties, and his facial features could only be described as well-proportioned. Wearing a fox skin cloak, he gave off a sense of nobility.

One of them was the fake refugee that Hua Ruge had just rescued. Just as Hua Ruge had said, this person was the outpost of the Rakshasi Clan