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Lei ZhenTian ignored the icy numbness and irritation of his chest wound, rushing to the scene where he last heard the scream and urgently asking, “XiaoSong, what happened to you? Where are you injured?!” Right now, he still possessed a last bit of hope. However, all that was dashed the moment the words left his mouth as he saw his son’s corpse, dead with his eyes wide open. His son’s head had been pierced all the way through by a sharp arrow!


“WHO DID THIS?!” Lei ZhenTian jumped ...

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