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... n your own kind!"
Suddenly, from within that white Insect Mountain came a ghastly whisper, as if condemning these still-living humans.
Wu Hen stood on the watchtower, looking out with his Second Rank Spiritual Vision, piercing through the white miasma only to see human-like silhouettes. They walked within the white fog like a group of dead returning from Hell, incessantly muttering that sentence.
Initially, Wu Hen thought he was the only one who could hear it, but when he ...
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