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He must have been drugged, but it hasn't kicked in yet.,Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the burly man's neck.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed the surroundings. A quick search of her memory revealed that this was Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.。