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... original form, a small red-haired fox.
Nezha carried the little fox and walked further inside, the surroundings were vaguely moving, not quiet at all.
He took a deep breath, only to find a stench filled his nostrils, causing his eyebrows to furrow even more tightly.
Nezha disliked slaughter, whether the ones dying by his hand were humans, demons, or Yaksha, it all made him feel nauseous. However, he understood that these methods were necessary, thus he constantly reminded ...
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