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Keefer Tai Lang's blood blade easily disintegrated Yi Zhi's attack. Moreover, there wasn't just one blood blade with neurotoxin on it. There were seven or eight intersecting blood blades.

"Yi!"

Even the man in charge of your beans couldn't help but cry out. Nine of them were wounded, and the situation wasn't looking too good for him. He didn't want to be of any help anymore