A vague sensation crept over him that the bones within his body were being crushed to powder, causing him agonizing pain.
Yang Jian wore a wide white jade belt at his waist and a mutton-fat jade hairpin in his hair. Dressed entirely in ink-black garments, he naturally exuded a certain princely imposing manner.
With that, Lu Qi ran off, while the rare beasts remained standing right where they were, locked in their usual routine of discussing questions that led to no answers.
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