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... ent, the whistling of the wind resonating through the air. Zhao Beishan, Qian Xishan, and others exchanged glances, swallowing saliva nervously, some feeling inexplicably terrified.
For some reason, the sight of that bloodstained, azure-clad figure in the midst of the field inspired fear in them.
It was indeed because of the previous manner in which Chen Yuan had acted, slaughtering with great ferocity, that had shaken them deeply. Some had even been torn in half by Chen Yuan, an ...
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