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Fallen leaves and sand were blown up, covering Ling Zhang's face. He could not open his eyes, the wind was blowing fast, and the rain was falling fast enough.

Yuwen Tong held onto Ling Zhang's hand, and pulled him into the pavilion, closing all the doors and windows.

Time was of the essence, Ling Zhang did not pay too much attention to it, he only knew that the first floor was rather wide