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... oblin’s.
That was what one would call a fury that seemed ready to burn the world.
From that vicious, demonic-looking marred face of the demon, there was no trace of his childhood visage left.
The child who once hid behind his mother’s skirt, the Crown Princess’s hem, peeking at Zhang Sanfeng furtively. None of that remained.
It had been swept away by the cruelty of time.
But Zhang Sanfeng already knew that.
Long ago, he had felt the world’s and tim ...
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