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... he was out of the battle circle. Looking at the rusted long knife in his hand and the expanding rust spots on his left wrist, Pei Yan’s expression was shocked, with cold sweat streaming down. It seemed he had underestimated the opponent. He had enemies with seemingly bizarre attack methods, but didn’t Demons have them too?
The person who had just ambushed him had actually reached out, grabbed his longsword steadily with one hand, and clutching his wrist with the other, and then the essen ...
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