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... m icily.
At their feet lay about a dozen corpses hugging each other in desperate resistance.
Every one of them had been torn apart by horses, dying a gruesome death.
Zhao Gou stood in front of a few surrendered mercenaries and said, “Out of consideration that we are all of the Human Race, tell me the real identity of the human riding the sub-dragon, otherwise…”
“Pah!”
A mercenary spat out: “Go to hell, you damnable Fallen One…”
“Thud!”
Befo ...
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