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... of the window doing the transaction.

Chen An learned from them that the elderly Cultivator who lived next door was dead.

He died while hunting Blood Demons.

It was said that his body had been squeezed dry, leaving only a shriveled corpse.

His death was extremely tragic.

Moreover, the hunting team he was in had more than ten people. Among them was a female Cultivator at First Level of Qi Refining. However, he, an elderly Cultivator at the Level 3 of Qi Refi ...

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