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Yan Huan's body heavily smashed onto the altar and a corner of the altar was broken. Yan Huan was covered in blood, and it was difficult for her to stand up. A large patch of blood appeared on his forehead, and fresh blood dripped down along the right side of his face. His eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth as he coldly stared at the chaotic dust.

"Hahaha!" Brat