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Sikong Nan was not in a hurry to arrive at the scene. He raised his hand and rubbed the soft hair of the Misty Rain: "Let's follow our original plan."

Misty Rain blinked, then nodded.

Her small hand opened and a small blade of grass appeared in her palm. The grass was like jade, swaying slightly in the dim light.

Dots of light spread out along with the fluttering leaves