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Zhao Yun and the monk rushed out. The two of them, one on each side, pushed open the gate.

"Creak …!" A heavy and ear-piercing sound rang out as a bit of dust fell from the top of the city gate. This was not for show. This dust had most likely accumulated for more than ten days to half a month.

Jiang Mo brought everyone to the city gate and saw that the city was empty