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"Rumble!"

A burst of violent trembling could be felt as Jiang Huan's primeval stone just had its stomach down, while the headless golden skeleton below his feet was also struggling frantically. Astonishing pressure was also erupting from his strong and sturdy body nonstop, and the begging knife that was stabbed into his body was even sliding and relaxing nonstop.

Jiang Huan