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He slowly lowered his head in front of the miserable Blood Clan lying on the ground, and looked at the fierce and unsightly face that had always carried disdain. If it was before, he would definitely have had the leisure to carefully appreciate it.

"And —" He smiled. "They won't have a chance to speak again."

These words made the people on the ground feel cold

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