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Chapter 1,732 Coming from the Temple(2/2)

However, Zuo Cun could still make out the shape of a human being in the scorched blackness.
Originally, corpses were stored here, and even the burning smell couldn't cover up the strong smell of corpses.
"Escaped?"
There was killing intent in Zuo Cun's narrowed eyes.
How many bodies are there?
Even if it's just a rough count, it's enough to count with two hands.
That madman is truly lawless.
Chapter completed!
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