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Chapter 587 The True Master
ingers were turning black as ink, oozing blood and reeking of rot."Leader, how did your son get hurt"Yuan Baozhong asked.“I heard from his classmates that my son was bitten on the finger by something,... will be guarded by you young ones...""This Town Demon Tower is yours. I hope that one day you can use it to exorcise demons, defend the righteous, and protect all living beings...""The bloodlust on y...