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... ixing’s pupils constricted slightly; he also saw that the juice flowing out was as red and viscous as blood.
He couldn’t help but ask, "What’s going on?"
Liang Buqing laughed, "This is an inherent characteristic of the plants in the restricted area, whether they are trees or other plants, their sap is crimson."
Astonished, Fang Zhixing walked up to a tree, drew his sword from its sheath, and chopped down.
Whoosh!
The tree bark cracked and a piece peeled of ...
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