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Song Yan felt incredibly weak, as if he were burning with fever in a previous life, lying on a bed. The power of that strange tower had not dissipated and continued to invade his body, forcing him to exert force to fight it, while his wounds kept opening and bleeding.
He quickly became a blood-soaked figure, even the rooftop he lay on turned into a pool of blood...
Blood dripped down the slope, fell with a drip-drop into the floodwaters flowing below, and the ...
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