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Elder Mo Tian's body chilled slowly. He felt dizzy, the blood leaving his body little by little. The sizzling sound of the blood being sucked by the fire bat lingered in his ears.

Slowly, Elder Mo Tian turned into a pile of dried meat. At the corners of his mouth, that trace of a happy smile slowly froze.

As for Zhan Changtian, he was surrounded by the elite Hongmen