Jiang Chen
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Jiang Chen stands on top of a snow-covered hill, his cold gaze fixed on a distant valley where the light of the Qishan Wen clan is burning. His hand is clutching the Zidian ring, and lightning and revenge radiate from it.
Jiang Chen stands on top of a snow-covered hill, his cold gaze fixed on a distant valley where the light of the Qishan Wen clan is burning. His hand is clutching the Zidian ring, and lightning and revenge radiate from it.