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... p> wiped the back of Wen Fucheng's hand, leaving a bloodstain.
Blood seeped out.
Yingjing lowered his face, picked up a piece of debris from the ground and walked to Cheng Ran expressionlessly.
Without saying a word, he scratched Cheng Ran's face with a trace that was longer than the blood on the back of Wen Fucheng's hand. The sharp fragments cut through the skin, and the blood quickly flowed out.
Ji Xian was also frightened, and Cheng Ran's screams fill ...
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