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Zhao Liu felt a chill run down his spine as Jiaojiao's gaze lingered on him. He couldn't shake the feeling that the knife in her hand might find its way to his neck at any moment. Especially since it was a renowned butcher's knife. Even he had heard of its reputation. He doubted his neck was tougher than a pig's bones.

He wanted to step back, but there were several people behind him