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When Chen Ping and his group returned to Qingfeng Village, it was already dawn.
Golden sunlight shone on the earth, illuminating the distant mountains and the nearby wilderness; everything seemed so quiet and peaceful.
But Chen Ping suddenly stopped.
His nose twitched slightly, and a strange smell filled the air.
It was the smell of blood, a heavy, congealed smell of blood, mixed with the stench of burning and ashes, drifting in the morning breeze.
Zhao Tieshan also stopped, his face turning deathly pale.
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