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Strangely, no one answered him. In such a big fire, they didn't hear anyone come out.
Helian Qi immediately felt that something was wrong. The chef mentioned by Lv Jing flashed across his mind. Right now, it was not the time to look for someone. He took out a wet handkerchief from the space and covered his mouth and nose with it.
Damn it, if only Top was here. With a wave of his hand
