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Before he could even finish his sentence, he felt his neck harden. He was clearly far away one second ago, but in the next, he was right in front of him.

He stared at his own neck as if he would only be satisfied if he used the ice blade from the fan to cut his own throat, but in the blink of an eye, he had nowhere to run. This waterfall was much more spacious than what he had imagined