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... Coming out of the bathroom, looking at the terrifying wounds all over his body, Zhu Haomiao frowned slightly.
Once he deeply releases the [anger], he becomes like a masochist, not using a sword, fighting the enemy with fists and feet like a beast.
At the time, it felt exhilarating, but thinking back afterward, it seemed a bit foolish.
Recalling carefully, Zhu Haomiao vaguely had some insight.
In that state, he actually craved pain, craved injury, which is why he ...
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