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Chapter 422
Chapter 422

Chapter 422

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Li Wangyi, disguised as a fallen thrall, carried a corpse deep into the depths of the palace. At the center of a "mound of corpses" formed by hundreds of thousands of bodies lay a pool of blood. Within the blood pool, a blood-red lotus of extreme, bewitching beauty was blooming. Beside the pool, a demonic shadow was busy directing the other fallen thralls to toss bodies onto the mound. Each time a corpse landed on the mound, rivers of blood would seep out and flow into the pool, while a wisp of blood-red remnant soul would drift from the corpse to be absorbed by the stunning lotus in the center.

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