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Huang Wudao dragged his corpse to the back, his movements very careful, afraid of damaging his brother's corpse. In the end, he took off his jacket and covered it up.

Only then did he turn around.

His eyes had turned blood-red.

Zhang Yue laughed in ridicule, he felt that these people were so ignorant, they wanted to court death.

"Humph, a bunch of dregs