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... epped out of it. He blocked the way and shone a flashlight at his own face, “It’s me. Me.”
The light hit his face from the bottom of his chin, making his complexion deathly pale and his features eerie-looking. Paired with his ghostly purple hair, he looked like something out of a horror movie.
“Holy mother of god!” Fat Jun screamed and hid behind Gao Yang.
“Haha, lizardman! What fine timing!” Wang Zikai looked excited and eager, and three sharp bone claws shot out of the ...
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