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Seeing that Yun Jinxiu was looking at her, the coldness on Feng Shuixi's face became even stronger. He grabbed onto Zhao Shuier's hands and tightened them bit by bit, as his pitch-black fingernails slowly seeped into her flesh.

Layers of black gas began to spread on Zhao Shuier's face.

Feng Shuixi scoffed, "Yun Jinxiu, I will say it again