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... the Death Realm?
Chen Qing looked around:
Desolate, lonely, and uninhabited, only the White Bone River flowed.
The ground was reddish-brown with dried blood, human skin hanging on trees fluttering in the wind.
While observing, a very tall man suddenly approached him, “I’ve been looking for you for a long time, so you were here!”
The man hugged him excitedly, “Let’s go, let’s go fishing!”
This man had a simple and honest face, seemingly like a genu ...
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