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Wu Qiong cleanly stabbed the saber blade into Grandmaster Wu's shoulder, blood pouring out from his wounds.

"AHH!" The bone-piercing pain from his shoulder and broken arm caused him to turn pale. The once insufferable 'master of the witch' was now just a fish lying on Wu Qiong's chopping board.

"Spare …" The pain made Master Wu unable to speak quickly.

Fang Hu, who was standing at the side