Hundreds of humanoid creatures rushed out of the void, led by a tall, bald middle-aged man with a cold face.


    There was a terrible scar on the man''s head, the scar was distorted, as if there were endless grievances roaring.


    After reaching the level of an immortal, ordinary injuries can''t leave traces on an immortal''s body at all, but this wound has not disappeared. It is conceivable how terrifying this wound is.


    The man glanced over and immediately saw


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