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Chapter Thirteen The Wound That Can't Heal(2/2)

Chu Tong's only words remain in his mind.

Then, the world began to collapse.

"Uh..." The body that made a mournful cry began to gush out more black aura as if it could not trap the power in its body.

The sad emotions, fear emotions, and disgust were all mixed together, and they became a weapon to tear away the rationality.

Chu Tong raised his head, his black eyes had lost their luster, and the dead gray filled it.

The wounds on the arm began to heal, but the various wounds that were not even able to be eliminated by the craftsmen began to crack and blood flowed out, as if they were back in the past.

At that time, the body could withstand such power, right?

But Chu Tong, who had lost his mind, had no idea about this. He was like a ferocious beast trapped in a cage.

He roared in his mouth and waved his two swords.

In an instant, all the six important stones that had originally surrounded him were bounced away.

The beast escaped from the cage.

ps: The long-lost update. The reason...Sa~Who knows.
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