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Xia Sizhu rolled her eyes. Looking at the terrified face of the black-clothed man, she suddenly lost the desire to kill.

These people were afraid of being killed. Killing them was like killing a weak person who couldn't even feel a chicken.

Therefore, Xia Sizhu threw down her saber and prepared to leave.

When the black-clothed men saw Xia Sizhu turn around, they all let out a sigh of relief