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... piercing his skin, while the burning sensation of his wounds felt as though he was being roasted over flames.
Qing Chen slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a decrepit room.
Finger locks and wrist shackles remained tightly clamped around his fingers and wrists.
"Why am I here? Was someone able to save me? No, I haven’t been saved," Qing Chen silently pondered.
He had briefly regained consciousness once before when he was clearly on board an airship; ...
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