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... and trailed down their lips, creating wet spots on the floor .


Shen Li glanced at the temple man that grabbed the blade of her spear earlier . The gash on his hand had already healed to the point the wound was no longer visible . He was monstrous, like the scorpion-tailed fox she had beheaded near the Ruins .


Shen Li knew they would attack soon when she sensed the change in the air . Her red-tasseled silver spear shook and suddenly flew and attacked the man in the middle . ...

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