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... to her senses.


“My God, how did I just die?”


She didn’t even see how she had died!


Fake Daoist Priest: “The enemy has already shifted locations and was not affected by the smoke grenade. From the sound of the gunshot, it appears that he’s on the third level of that building. You were too impulsive, Qiqi.”


Qiqi pouted. “Alright, I’ll leave it to you guys to turn the tables then. If you can kill Six Paths, perhaps you’ll all become famous overnight in the ga ...

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