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... fted gently. Amid the rolling waves, there lingered an unusual stillness.
With a flick of his wrist, Luo Chen planted the black banner at the very center of the cave residence. He probed in with his divine consciousness and found that the ghostly feast was still ongoing. More than a hundred powerful resentful souls swarmed around Yan Nantian's lingering soul, tugging and gnawing at it without pause. The Ghost King in particular ripped off great mouthfuls, and its light that had once dimm ...
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