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... lanket that he covered himself with had already been dyed in fresh blood, turning heavy and wet as if he had just retrieved it from a blood pool.
The corpse of Black Eight-fingers and the goateed men were lying to the side, their four dead eyes blankly staring at him.
Xiao Yong was petrified, hurriedly tearing off the blanket as he checked to see if the fresh blood came from them or him.
That was when a cyan short blade extended from behind him, positioned firmly across his nec ...
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