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Huo Jinze's face was gloomy, and his indifferent eyes were filled with a cold chill. His cold eyes were looking at the knife on her neck.

She actually started using her life to threaten him?

He smiled coldly and walked slowly towards her. "Put down the blade."

His voice was low and deep, but it was filled with a cold, gloomy aura.

An Xia held the knife tightly in his hand