A/N: This chapter is a bit cruel and bloody. Read at your own will.
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The sight of the bloodied head with a distorted expression shaped before Kreir's death coupled with the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, as well as the fact that no matter how hard he tried he simply could not break free of the blood chains restraining him, caused Liang Peng to start roaring and cursing as he writhed ferociously.
"Bai Zemin, let me stand up if you're a man!"
"Are you listening to me you little bitch!"
"Right... If I remember correctly, when we were stuck in the university you were looking for your family weren't you? I hope you failed miserably!"
"Hahahaha! Just imagining your expression makes me feel fucking happy!"
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