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... Hongbo raised his hand, instantly using his Inner Strength to evaporate the liquid on the old man’s hand, then ordered the servants to fetch a change of clothes. However, he saw the old man’s body stiffen like a puppet, his gaze fixed on his own fingers.
The old man did not want to damage the wine and hadn’t used his Inner Strength. He wasn’t a Martial Artist reliant on External Cultivation, so when the wine jar’s fragments grazed his fingers, they left a minor wound. The crimson liquid ...
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