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Chapter 11: Into The Mouth Of Hell
Author: Duekki
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Lin Feng's POV

Honestly I was extremely disappointed with the number that turned up. I needed him to send more men, more! I needed to farm more.

But unfortunately, we'll have to make do with ten. I smirked though the smile didn't quite reach my eyes, I could barely contain my anger.

When they had all stepped fully into the forbidden forest. The gates did not just close, they groaned with a finality that vibrated in the marrow of my bones.

*Thud.* The sound was a guillotine blade hitting
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