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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

    

r many years. Their loyalty and tacit understanding need not be said at all.Only screams of agony could be heard from within the lavish private room, mingled with the stench of blood. A scene of carna...and the person had already reached the door.With a creak, the door swung open. The Saintess looked at the old man standing in the doorway, his whole body shrouded in a black robe, only revealing a fac...