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Sang Xiaoyu's throat was as dry as fire and filled with despair. Suddenly, she felt the sand under her feet loosen and sink into the ground like flowing water.

It was like a whirlpool had wrapped itself around her legs and was pulling her down.

Sang Xiaoyu panicked. She realized that the sand was sinking faster and faster, almost covering her entire waist. Her hands struggled non-stop

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