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... around them.

In daylight, a furry, robust leg of "Huang Daxian" had been chopped off by the villagers, cut into pieces, and roasted by the fireside.

Juices sizzled from the fatty meat.

Many villagers gathered around the demon’s carcass, eagerly devouring it with smiles on their faces.

The flesh of this demon was rich in essence. Many young people in the village felt their bodies become robust and their strength greatly increase after eating it.

Even the vi ...

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