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Nanfeng looked in the direction of the nightclub. There were a bunch of signs scattered around the front entrance. If put together, it was the nightclub's name.

"There's a strong smell of blood over there!" Murong Zi furrowed her brows. As the Head Descender, she was quite sensitive to the smell of blood. "It seems like that person didn't lie to us."

"En!" Ling Xiao nodded as well