Twenty years later

Rong Shen chuckled, and coldly watched the evil boy's body that was divided into countless pieces slowly roll into the red swamp river reflected by the morning sun, surging, unable to get out, Rong Shen moved and pulled Liang Qixue out of this battlefield.

Rong Shen looked at Liang Qixue, who was not possessed by his soul, and secretly shook his head and sighed, in the early years, Rong Shen guessed that there might be fish that slipped through the net in the bloody massacre back then, but he didn't expect to see it today, and it was really there

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