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... e.
The pervasive purple mist.
It should be some kind of potent poison smoke.
Lin Yi closed his eyes, recalling the final instant.
The hand that slashed the throat.
The clothes and bracers on that hand didn’t seem to match the clothing style of the people of Xia.
There was even a purple crescent imprint on it.
He opened his eyes again.
A hint of murderous intent emerged in Lin Yi’s eyes.
Not sure if it’s due to the aftereffec ...
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