120 Demons

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In the Chaotic Burial Mound, five corpses had been carelessly discarded among the overgrown grass.

The last traces of the setting sun's glow fell upon the disorderly graves.

Night gradually enveloped the world in darkness.

Gurgle~

The silence of death pervaded the Chaotic Burial Mound.

Only the calls of insects and the sound of the breeze sweeping through dry leaves lingered.

"It's getting dark, let's go eat,"

In Three-fork Town, a group of Government Officials hurried away to feast and drink.

During this time, the townspeople had some freedom to move around, many of them eager to step out and buy groceries.

A person was hurriedly rowing a black-awning boat across the river.

At last, the black-awning boat docked at the outermost street corner of the town.

The person disembarked, carefully surveyed his surroundings, and after ensuring no one was around, his body suddenly swelled, transforming into someone else entirely.