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"Puchi …"

When the knife stabbed into his flesh, blood immediately soaked his white robe. He did not move, nor did he dodge. He just looked at Jiang Huo. The tenderness in his eyes almost made Jiang Huo lose his grip on the dagger.

Only when the knife stabbed into his chest did he close his eyes and stare at the wound in front of him, as if a very long time had passed.

Suddenly