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... that comes with killing, and as she hesitated, the muzzle was tightly gripped by a pale and weak slender hand. A woman’s voice, so soft it was almost like a mosquito’s buzz, intermittently came from the grass.
"Stop... I... want... to live..."
Though the voice was weak, it was filled with a strong desire for survival. It was like a sharp blade cutting through the night, revealing a golden light that was shocking to behold.
This made Fengye Wuyin’s eyes widen in surprise ...
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