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... er unconscious Nightmare Butterfly to the side.
Then, he crouched down and reached out, his hand moving from her neck, past her impressive evil, down to her abdomen.
Finally, he found what he was looking for—hidden within the inner lining of her waist.
It was a small stone statue, intricately carved into a twisted beast’s head.
An invisible yet palpable aura of decay and death seeped from it in intermittent waves.
Xia Ya was all too familiar with this kind ...
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