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... is sweating, the other is blood.
The pale aboriginal covered his head with one hand. The other hand waved wildly, backed away in a panic, blood all over his head.
And the sweat on Li Changhe’s body dripped like rain.
In his last move, Li Changhe took a deep breath and dodged an attack. Jumping forward, he stabbed his right palm vigorously, and stabbed diagonally into the gap between the native mandible and the trachea.
This can be regarded as the softest d ...
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