On his pale face, two pointed teeth slightly protruded on both sides of the corners of his lips, and a pair of bat wings flapped slowly behind him. Chu Heng held a blood-red long sword and stood quietly in the air looking down at the black-bearded Marshall-D-Tingqi at his feet.
"Your time is over"
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This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
