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General Prose XXVI

The man withdrew his left hand with a disdainful smile, "Since you won't give it to me, then I can only find it after I kill you."

As he spoke, the man took out a small porcelain jar from his pocket. With a flick of his right thumb, the lid of the small jar flew off. Immediately, a rotten and stinky stench came out from the small porcelain jar