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"Zi Rong!" "Damn it, brat, let her go!" The blood shadow directly pounced onto Li Zi Rong's body, the strength behind it was so strong that I instantly let go of her hand, causing Li Zi Rong to fall onto the ground as well.

Seeing that the little ghost was looking at Li Zi Rong with a grimace, and a pair of bloodied hands grabbing onto Li Zi Rong's neck