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... face. He squeezed his hands fiercely, and the shadow was squeezed into blood, it then “scattered” on the ground.
“Oh…” A cultivator was standing pretty close as he wanted to escape, and the blood was splashed onto half of his body, there was blood and flesh on his grey clothes. He had only reached the third level of Qi refining, and he’d never seen any fights among cultivators. After seeing this brutal approach, he wanted to find a corner to vomit.
Fang Mian looked cold, and with a ...
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