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Bright red blood mixed with pitch-black pus dripped down one drop after another.

Jiuniang stiffened her spine and walked forward step by step. His eyes stared fixedly at the few burly men who fell on the ground, without even a hint of warmth in his eyes. She looked as if she was an evil spirit that had crawled out from hell. Beside her

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