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Chapter 578 - 475: Hunting Operation, The Best in the World!
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... ground waiting for death to arrive.
From his bosom, he drew a short sword inlaid with gems, lifted his head, and plunged the sharp blade into his own neck, blood spurting out, looking like blossoming red plum flowers amidst the leaping white mist. With a muffled thud, his tall and burly body fell backward, lying face up in his own dark red pool of blood.
"Amitabha Buddha!" Ban Poluo immediately showed a sorrowful expression on his face. With one hand clasped together, and the ot ...
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