C214 Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, you must be joking!?

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The Great Desolate Holy Lord possessed its body, and it was no small matter. The sinister and deceitful nature of the man, coupled with his caution and suspicion as well as the strangeness of his soul, had allowed him to make it all the way until now. Back then, in the Desolate City, when Su Huai took advantage of its tiredness, and the weakness that had just resurrected