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“…”
About a li to the northwest, over forty shadows appeared on a boulder that was shaped like the waves of the sea.
Luo Xiaoyue gulped nervously at their considerable number.
‘More madmen?’
Adding them to the total madmen Zhou Xuchuan had seen so far, they seemed to be the remaining madmen Little Ghost was referring to.
Yet, something about them felt off.
Just as a stifling sensation began to rise in his chest, one of the shadows standing on the boulder looked down on the battlefield and shouted.
"No one can kill our hearts, Valley of Phantoms!"
“…!”
Zhou Xuchuan was startled.
“What's going on?" Luo Xiaoyue muttered in surprise.
The strangeness he felt was coming from their hearts.
The shadows before him were neither heartless like the Phantoms nor insane like the madmen.
With their voices unwavering, the shadows displayed human emotions, anger and resentment.
“Little Ghost! Who are they?”
Zhou Xuchuan wondered if it was the intervention of a third party. He questioned Little Ghost, flustered by their unexpected arrival.
"They're madmen."
"What?"
Little Ghost’s answer made him even more confused.
What exactly made them madmen?
Zhou Xuchuan looked at them again, just in case he was wrong, but their eyes were too clear to be madmen. Their pupils weren't out of focus, and it didn't seem like they had lost their minds.
They just appeared to be burning with a desire for revenge. But that, on the contrary, made them seem even more human.
"They weren't able to succeed in the...
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