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... an in a red robe sat cross-legged, surrounded by wisps of dark red mist swirling around his body.
This man was precisely Mo Xue Ming!
Mo Xue Ming’s face bore a pale hue, indicating his poor condition.
His eyes held a lingering flame of anger.
An infinite rage.
A rage that began at the Chong Guang Burial Ground!
It had endured for a long time!
"It’s been so long, yet my injuries haven’t recovered much. This time, I truly miscalculated. Who w ...
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