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The man's expression changed slightly as the inverted left thorn swiveled between his agile two fingers, and the short thorn silently brushed past Ye Cheng's armpit and pressed against his neck.

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. You can kill me in this way in the future? "

"The blade has never been as fast or as fast as it was stabbed