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Chapter 69: The First Betrayal
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... his own breathing, held the Core in his left hand, its chill a reminder of the prize that had nearly killed him. His right arm throbbed against his chest. He didn’t need to look; he could feel the black veins spreading.
He Lian’s gone. The System map glowed in his mind: the labyrinth, the red dot of the wyrm in its chamber, and one blue dot. No other disciples nearby. The exit was a winding route away, with at least three of hostile life signs between here and there. Cave ghouls, probabl ...
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