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They were fellows who licked their lips and licked their blood. They might not even blink their eyes when killing someone, but when faced with this unexplainable phenomenon, most of them were already shaken.

"Bastard! Damn it! None of you are leaving today! You must kill this brat!"

Seeing that his men were all scared, some of them even started to drive. The big bloke finished his cursing

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