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... ace. Leng Feiyan looked around. This is a long-abandoned Colosseum. Rocks are cracked, grass is cracked between crevices, and the center of the sunken field is covered with rusty iron cages. Mottled blood was visible from time to time.

Above the stand, there was only a master's chair, and Murong Yan sat in between. More than a dozen guards were dressed in black and lined up. The teenagers didn't dare to come out. Murong Yan glanced around and said slowly, "I brought you here, I said, I ca ...

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