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I began to wave my arms, hoping to struggle free of his grip, to at least give myself an extra chance of survival. It was a pity that I, who was firmly restrained by him, could do nothing but struggle stubbornly.

His gaze just so happened to meet Quan Yuye's, and I could see that there was a naked ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he was very happy about the fact that I was going to die