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Dongfang Ze muttered and nodded.

I lowered my head to pick up a layer of white sand, kneaded it, then put it down again. Suddenly, I thought of something and casually picked up a blood-red stone from the ground. I held it in my hand and crushed it.

"The Sand Cold Night insects are dead." "So it is."

"What's going on?" Luo Mingshang asked in confusion.

I didn't answer him