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“Chen Fan, go to hell!”
A thunderous shout broke the silence on Mount Nether.
Swish, swish, swish.
Countless gazes whipped toward the source of the voice, for the name it carried struck like a lightning bolt in their ears: Chen Fan.
Rumble!
The air exploded, primeval qi surged like waves. A colossal hand stretched across the heavens, reaching greedily for a secluded corner of Mount Nether.
Chen Fan’s heart dropped the moment he heard the thunderous shout. And the very next moment, he sensed a crushing force descend on him. The sky dimmed with a deafening boom, and he saw a gigantic hand blotting out the light, clawing straight for him.
“Damn it!” Chen Fan cursed under his breath.
He had hidden himself well in the remotest corner with his aura fully...
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