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Chapter 1337 - 790: Ten Thousand Demon Hall Shows Its Might Again
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... er another, the blood plasma stained the inside of the wooden fish. The beautiful palms of the Pure World Bodhisattva lay slack on either side, fingers twitching slightly until they fell completely still.
The emaciated chest was riddled with holes, a harrowing sight.
Yet, in stark contrast to this tragic scene, the monk’s eyes, gradually dimming, bore a trace of liberation.
Finally, he wouldn’t have to face this lunatic god of slaughter anymore. Perhaps returning to the H ...
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