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As night fell, several figures moved toward where Mateo was.

"Everyone, those who can do something to me are not small characters. There is no need to do this."

Mateo sat in a rocking chair in front of the wooden house, enjoying the cool breeze.

He took a quick glance and saw no less than twenty figures moving around in the darkness.

Some of them were good at hiding their figures and were not exposed.

"Anyway, you are Mateo." A figure slowly walked out from the...