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Little Blackie thought that after speaking so much, the other person would give some reaction but unfortunately, silence ensued.

This was the first time Little Blackie couldn't analyze a human's emotion. Master, honestly, where did you find this devil?

Time trickled by slowly. At the same time on another road, six black cars drove from the west. It was obvious that the people inside weren't good people. The scar on their faces wasn't the factor who made them seem like bad people but their gazes did.

There were many animals on this road. However, when they were driving, they didn't care if they hit the deer or the birds that flew into the air suddenly.

There were many trees in this area but very little humans.