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The sky gradually darkened and the surrounding crowd of spectators saw that they had nothing to look at, so they gradually dispersed.

Bai Xiaosheng and Benson stood guard outside while she sat in front of Autumn Leaf with a shiny silver dagger in her hand.

After thinking for a long time, Bai Xiaosheng cut her wrist with her blade. She cut an inch long and dripped her blood on Qiu's wound