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"Who the hell are you?"

Feng Cheng gripped his wrist, the blood seeping through the gaps of his fingers, and glared fiercely at Dawn.

"Who am I? You don't need to know. " The corner of his mouth curled up in a disdainful smile as he held the secret scripture in his hand. Suddenly the smile froze on his face.

"What is that thing in your hand?" He threw the manual behind him. Behind her