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At the same time, Song Qingyu took out his dagger and slid down to the man's wrist. The man was in pain. Song Qingyu grabbed his long blade and slashed at the man's body.

The clean and neat blade rose up and down, splashing Song Qingyu's entire body full of blood. Due to this attack, Song Qingyu's wound clearly felt a crack. She held on to her wound in pain