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... ought Lu Hong back from unconsciousness.
A concerned call from an unfamiliar woman reached his ears, "Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zheng..."
Who was Xiao Zheng?
Lu Hong opened his eyes. In the dimly lit prison cell, dozens of men and women were huddled in corners, their clothing tattered, barely using rope-braided grass to cover their private parts.
Am I still in the Nether Prison?
"Xiao Zheng, it’s so good that you’re okay!" The woman beside him was delighted to see ...
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