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I walked over and touched the side of Yin Tongtian's neck. There really was a pulse of blood.
He poked Yin Tongtian twice with his finger, but it wasn't like the time when I touched a branch. He took out a branch and turned it into my usual dagger. He grabbed Yin Tongtian's arm and was about to stab him.
"July!" Wu Mi stopped me, and said meaningfully
