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... g Blood Body wasn’t high. It mostly acted on instinct. It couldn’t understand Wen Zhixing’s thoughts. It just instinctively felt Wen Zhixing was somewhat perverse. It didn’t want to cut, but it had no choice. Wen Zhixing’s commands could not be defied.
SPLASH!
The blood-red sword passed over Wen Zhixing’s right arm. A wound, deep enough to reveal bone, appeared, and a torrent of fresh blood sprayed out. Wen Zhixing’s arm trembled, blood flowing down to converge in his palm.
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