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... a bottle of Mu Tianlang's blood for inventory.
"Mutantang."
As soon as Mo Qingli opened her eyes, she saw Mu Tianlang's face pale, holding his white, tender, wrist, and the bright red blood was dripping into her mouth from there.
Seeing the bright red, strong scented blood, she couldn't even feel the slightest sense of hunger and excitement, and some were just angry.
Mu Tianlang was startled by Mo Qingli. "Li, what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me?" Mo ...
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