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The man’s eyes, shadowed beneath his tousled bangs, gleamed with inexplicable, bloodthirsty excitement. Under the lights of the safety passage, the enemies felt a chill creep into their bones. The instant Bo Xingzhi turned, a blade drove down, and blood sealed the kill in a single strike. Chaotic footsteps thundered closer as more pursuers caught up. These were all Trand’s minions