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... s cremated by the pure white flame, leaving only a little black ash.
"Hmph, useless little trick."
The heart suddenly shrank, breaking the blade that pierced the heart, and then the muscles squirmed to squeeze it out. Naraka's knife was faster and sharper, but the wound was relatively smooth, and it was not difficult to seal the blood spurt with tight muscles.
When he was in [Foreign Land], Mo Cheng often encountered opponents who aimed at the fatal weakness of human beings. ...
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