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He looked at it and couldn't shake the feeling that this perfectly round opening was like a well cover — the very well that he had fallen into.,Soon, Ou Yang Rong climbed up halfway with rainwater on his head. At this time, he could reach out and touch the rock at the well mouth, and suddenly a familiar sandalwood scent wafted into his nose.,Ouyang Rong was startled, quickly clutching the rope in his arms tightly.。

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