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... stood in clusters, stretching for thousands of miles, shrouded in light-yellow corpse mist.
The fog made the rivers and mountains hazy, and a fishy stench wafted through the air.
Just a whiff of such a smell would cause a normal person’s body to rot and die in agony.
At this time, with the arrival of the chariot, the thousand-mile corpse mist began to churn and roll, accompanied by low whimpers.
"Qingcang the Great Demon, your reach is far too long; did you think ...
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