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Dark clouds covered the sky, it would soon rain again.
Wang Chen and the other two stopped on a patch of grass.
About a kiloter away, hundreds of Golden Needle Sheep were enjoying the tender green grass.
Wang Chen glanced at them. Most of these monsters were no stronger than Level 30. Dealing with these monsters was not a problem for the Chengfeng Guild. He was completely relieved.
“The rain hasn’t stopped for long. They should be waiting for a while before coming over,” Pei Qingju explained in a low voice.
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