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Chapter 833: True Demonic Sect
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... words repeating in his mind like a mantra. ’This is what they truly are.’
He felt his hands trembling. He clenched them into fists, forcing himself to remain still, to keep his breathing steady, and to maintain his disguise.
The cheerful young men who’d been demonstrating sword stances were now pale and shaking.
The hopeful teenagers huddled together, some openly weeping. The confident youth who’d been so excited was on his knees, vomiting.
The central elder opene ...
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