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Jing Tian naturally didn't know what Eleven was thinking before he died, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, with his current strength, people with strength at the eleventh level wouldn't even be able to withstand a single sword strike from him.

Loong Kui was not bothered at all. She held the purple sickle in her hand and stared at Jing Tian, ready to make a move anytime