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Chapter 364 - Blood Handprint
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... yes.
Fang Xiu had wrecked him too many times, too hard.
Beatings in the Land Between, more in the Zhou's Mansion—he was scarred deep now. He even wondered: Why isn’t Fang Xiu bolting? The guy just stood there, cool and cocky, like the blood handprint was nothing.
Taking him on now? That’d be like tossing a lit match in a porta-potty—begging for a nasty blowup.
But the others had split, and with his busted leg, he couldn’t catch them. Going for Fang Xiu might be hi ...
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