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Talia was thrown to the ground, and for the first time her remaining eye was blank.

His poison was actually useless?

Before she could recover her wits, Wu Qiong was already standing in front of her, expressionless as a ghost. This time, he didn't even need a handgun.

The things that she relied on, beauty, poison, cunning, all had no effect in the face of this cold and cruel devil