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... medium, weaving the ten strands of blood from his fingertips like a child playing with string. He continuously twisted and turned them, finally creating a blood worm with wings that resembled a tiny green cicada.

The abdomen of the blood worm, shaped like a paper-cut cicada, vaguely showed dozens of tiny green cicada larvae the size of grains of rice.

The mother and offspring were tied together, and the cicada curse was initiated.

Xu Qing, who was well-prepared, looped th ...

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