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"Brother Guang, how did this happen …"

The hand Liu Ren held onto the lotus flower lamp behind him was trembling slightly.

Liu Yao, who was fine yesterday, was currently lying on a charred black iron bed. Both of her hands were tied by iron wire through the bedside. The blood in her entire body seemed to have been sucked dry, and her skin appeared pale.

"He's been dead for a long time