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... in Zhan Zhuowen’s hand were chosen, leaving only one floating in the void. The elder who should have taken this demonic thread had already turned into a pool of blurry flesh and blood.
Zhan Zhuowen smiled and glanced at the rotten meat beside his feet that was emitting a bloody smell as he lamented playfully, “If only you had been so obedient earlier. Why did you have to be so ungrateful?”
After saying that, Zhan Zhuowen suddenly retracted his fingers. After the 16 demoni ...
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