PREVIEW
... This harvest was too satisfying.
Richard laughed loudly. He controlled the sand to float up with a high spirit. He flew before the rotten crimson blood ball in the central area amidst the stench.
Nothing could trample into the flesh and blood below. Mud and gravel mixed in the swamp, and he interestingly looked at the bottom that held a few thin lines, like a balloon. That floated in the air like a rotten crimson blood ball.
He reached his right hand out, and the sand ar ...
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