Chapter Thirteen: The Mysterious Wooden Cave

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Grass reflected in his eyes, which were filled with black flames. Lu Chen snorted softly, then strode to the only wooden bed in the room and lay down. The wooden bed looked very simple, but it was flat and had a quilt on it. It was unclear what Lu Chen was doing. He pressed a spot on the bed, and with a low thud, the bed frame flipped over, instantly throwing Lu Chen underneath it. The thatched hut fell silent at once, completely empty. Then there was no more sound. While still tumbling through the air, Lu Chen, already writhing in agony from the burning black flames, could not help but let out a low growl. As darkness enveloped him and his body fell uncontrollably, he suddenly slammed his right hand heavily against his chest. There was no sound at all. Silence. In that pitch black dar

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