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Chapter 1640: Borderland Moon
Wang Fuyong; his body was now just a complete skeleton, not even a piece of flesh the size of a palm left on him.The air was thick with the stench of blood and insects, and the sight of corpses strew...e soldiers beside Su Pingbei began to stir.A few hotheads even nearly drew their swords.They all began to suspect whether Zhao Tailai was a human or a ghost.Su Pingbei, though, remained calm. He gestu...