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"Chu Yan?"
Seeing the figure emerging from the smoke, Lin Miaoran asked.
However, the moment he made eye contact with the other, Lin Miaoran's heart slightly cooled.
The other party's eyes were pitch black, and there wasn't the slightest bit of white in them.
He was not Chu Yan.
The explosions and tremors were gradually dissipating.
Lin Miaoran looked at the man in front of him