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... er corridor stretching ahead.
Cobweb-like bloodstains and skeletons lay scattered in the corner against the wall.
The chill air was all around, and Beichuan Si couldn’t shake the feeling the temperature had mysteriously dropped a few degrees.
But perhaps that wasn’t the most crucial concern.
Beichuan Si grabbed the resentful spirit of a child clad in rough sackcloth by the head, his palm engulfed in dark deathly aura, and smashed it against the wall.
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