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... a three-barbed spike in his lone arm, breathing deeply as though in preparation for something.
Whoo~ whoo~ whoo~
Li Huowang panted, trying to calm his nerves. Once he was completely composed, he stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth, and raised the three-barbed spike in his hand, aiming it at his abdomen.
Blood started to flow into the bathwater, staining it a deep red.
The veins on Li Huowang’s forehead throbbed as he endured the excruciating pain that almost ...
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