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... blade.
She stopped running and her muscles stiffened. She reached out with a trembling hand and slowly touched the circle of blood around her neck.
Zhan Yongjun’s decapitated head fell unexpectedly from her neck, and her body collapsed to the ground with a loud thud. A large pool of blood gushed out from the wound, staining the ground crimson.
Then, another wind blade broke through the array formation on the ground. Shen Yaowei was about to retract her artifact spirit wh ...
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