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At the same time, Yuan Dot's body in front of him wriggled in a strange way and slowly dissipated into the air.

"An afterimage?"

Liu Ren Jie thought of something and was extremely shocked.

Before his brain could react fully, a cold wind blew from behind him. He realized something, and just as he was about to turn his head, an ice-cold sword edge was already on his neck.

Too fast