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At this moment, the sound of clattering footsteps came, and Meng Jingxiu's heart tightened. This was the first sound she heard after entering this barren mountain. She subconsciously moved closer to Ning Cheng. How could there be footsteps coming from this place? If he were a monk, he wouldn't be walking in the middle of the night....