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Chapter 157

Chapter 157

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"Gwahahaha... So you came to see me, Shang Qi." The Underworld of Elbaf was blanketed in pristine snow, perpetually dark and damp, often ravaged by howling blizzards. Because the branches and leaves of the Treasure Tree Adam grew far too dense, blocking out the sunlight entirely, the place suffered from a severe lack of light and bone-chilling cold, with an aura of death hanging thick in the air like a pall.

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