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In front of Xiao Chen, there was a pool of blood.

It was the blood of an invisible person.

It originated from Xiao Chen's attacks.

A sharp glint appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes as he smiled gently.

That person wasn't very strong.

He was confident that as long as he was locked onto once again, he would die with the third staff strike!

This was Xiao Chen's confidence.

Just one more time