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The stench was more than just that of a corpse; there was something else lingering in the air...
Even Lin Lichen, a man usually unfazed by filth, couldn't help but pinch his nose, muttering under his breath, "Why does this place reek like a slaughterhouse?"
"Because it has turned into one," Chiang Hao said, shaking his head at the thought of Hsu Feng's ruthless decisiveness
