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... stinguishable and fresh blood splattered in all directions.


He stretched out a trembling hand and gently wiped the blood on his face. The dragon blood was fragrant, sweet, and filled with spiritual qi. Fu Li looked down at the blood on his palm. The bloody lines in his pupils increased, eventually staining both eyes completely red.


“Fu Li…” Zhuang Qing opened his dragon mouth, but the voice that came out was weak and powerless. To dragons, their tail ...

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