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Chapter 741

Night had fallen. Buses along Peacheron Road stopped operating after 9:00 pm, and even cars were not allowed to drive on this particular road after this time. But at that moment, there were a dozen or so people standing in front of the Peacheron Road bus stop. Logan glanced at the Cloudford mystic arts experts who were standing reluctantly next to them. "Your method worked out, after all," he whispered to Madison. "The moment the news was leaked, the Cloudford mystic arts experts sought us out on their own, saying that they would assist us with breaking the formations." However, their condition was that the information about the giant formations in Cloudford could not be made public. Hector Wells was a highly respected mystic arts expert within Cloudford. He was wearing a bright yellow robe, held a whisk in hand, and had a flask of holy water hanging from his waist. He approached Madison and said, "The Peacheron Road formation is not an easy one to break, Ms. Locke. We previousl

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