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Chapter 1836: Human Purgatory
of him. Li Chen's expression was ambiguous, a mixture of a smile and a sneer. The bad premonition Li Yinhu had felt intensified into a palpable sense of crisis. Every pore on his body tightened with...y left a cluster of arrowtail trembling outside.Such a blow would kill not only a horse, but even a real elephant on the spot.The warhorse let out a mournful cry, and with a dull thud collapsed to the...