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... world, there was an extremely foul smell.
It was like an open-air slaughterhouse, with rotting flesh, decayed innards, and the dung and urine of livestock, intensified by the stubborn stench of sweat from the butchers that never seemed to dissipate.
Zhu Minglang knew that the crossroads of the Underworld were a gathering place for the Ghost Gods, which was a bustling scene for the spirits of the Underworld.
After crossing the Underworld crossroads, the Yama Dragon flew to ...
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