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... hrough, carrying a heavy smell of blood into the air. Wisps of black qi lingered over the torn flesh scattered across the ground, and every spot touched by the living corpse's claws was charred black.
Two middle-aged men emerged from the forest, their boots crunching on fallen leaves with soft rustling sounds. They surveyed the blood-soaked scene without a hint of emotion.
"These people must be from the Nine Nether Sect that just appeared in Lion Valley. Could they be the ones wh ...
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