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... > Several days later.
A trio of pitch-black crows perched on a gray-tiled rooftop, craning their necks to watch four blackbirds circling overhead. Down below, three figures, no bigger than grains of rice when viewed from above, were traveling swiftly. They were Pang Yuanhua, Pang Han, and Li Yuan.
“There,” Pang Yuanhua said, gazing at the lines of sight coming from the birds in the sky. “Ahead, in that house.”
Without another word, Li Yuan vaulted over the side wall into ...
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