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Chapter 397

Chapter 397

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Just as I was deep in thought, a sudden, eerie gust of wind swept through the surroundings. It came from nowhere, sending a chill straight down our spines. Immediately after, with a deafening "bang," the doors of the ancestral hall blew wide open. A wave of yin energy billowed out from within, rapidly coalescing into a black figure. The figure looked gloomy and terrifying, as if it had crawled up from the depths of hell. It was consumed by deep resentment and fury, and it glared wrathfully at the village chief.

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