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Chapter Twelve

I heard that Lao San was dead.

The whole person is like a dried corpse, except that the skin and flesh on the face have been completely chopped off, leaving a piece of bloody bones. The shape is very miserable. Even Wen Lao Er and Wen Lao Er are used to seeing dead people.

The master couldn't help but feel his stomach churn and almost feel like vomiting.

Chen Yunsheng stood in front of Liu Xiaoshan to prevent her from seeing such a bloody scene. From Chen Yunsheng's expression, Liu Xiaoshan also knew how tragic something happened here. What was puzzling was that the objects around him did not change at all.

There were no signs of a struggle.

Wen Laosan’s cultivation level is a top-grade golden elixir, and the people on the ship with the highest cultivation level are the two Sans from Lingyang Kingdom.


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