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"You all … "You all will die a miserable death …"

When Yueguan took the talisman streamer off Li Sanyi's neck, more than half of his head had almost fallen off. She stared at Yueguan with her bloodshot eyes. The voice that came out of her throat seemed to come from hell and the devil.

"Humph!"

The talisman streamer shook, causing Li Sanyi's corpse to fly out and explode in the air