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... now knew that her dead colleagues were delivered as Blood Food!
But at this moment, all the hatred, all the anger, had undoubtedly received the most gratifying comfort.
“Demons, deserve to die!” Tian Chunyan wept, yet she laughed wantonly.
Beside her, the Marshal, who was controlled by the Slave Token, stared blankly, clearly more shocked than Tian Chunyan.
Tian Chunyan had only learned the truth today, but he had been living like a coward under the shadow of tho ...
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