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Just as Onogi was on high alert.
One. A lazy voice suddenly rang out in the room.
"Didn't I always stay here? Isn't your perception a bit too weak?" Lin Feng sat in the middle of Gaangshou and Zhao Meiming, hugging them in his arms and smiling faintly.
This was actually not because a shadow level expert's perception was not good.
It was
