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Following the appearance of that skinny figure, everyone felt a strong stench of blood rushing towards them.

"This person …" Bi Yaodai frowned and exclaimed, "The black-hearted old man?!"

Bi Yao's voice was not quiet, and it sounded like a clap of thunder to the ears of everyone present!

Everyone present knew who the black-hearted old man was!

Eight hundred years ago