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Rivers of the Night - Chapter 835: Mine
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... ough he had finally decided that he was truly enraged, he unleashed it all. Or maybe it was just that he had spent far too long in the calm, far too long forgetting what it meant to be angry, to be embroiled in blood that went beyond just the mere sake of survival, but touched instead on a visceral sort of disgusting, selfish, tainted, rotting, festering underbelly of the martial world.
And that image that reflected back at him of what the world was and what it truly meant to be a cultiv ...
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