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The young Demon King didn’t say a word to help Di Xiuyu.
The prison dungeon in the Demon Realm was dark. Only dim lights flickered, but the darkness remained. The walls and floor were made of special stones and metals found only in the Demon Realm.
The air was cold and heavy, and the silence was eerie. Chains hung from the walls, rusted but strong. Shadows danced as the weak light flickered, making the place feel even more haunted.
The scent of blood filled ...
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