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... your life is over,” Hua Junzi leaped into the air, his body resembling a roc unfurling its wings, and flew directly towards Mo Huasong.

At the same time, his right hand thrust his longsword forward, the powerful blade aimed straight at Mo Huasong’s heart.

Should it hit, Mo Huasong would immediately fall dead to the ground.

Mo Huasong did not summon the Fire Spirit or Sword Spirit. He refused to miss an opportunity to boost his abilities in battle.

“Come on.” Mo Hu ...

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“Now… where should I put you both?” he asked casually, not expecting a reply. “It’s regretful that I only have one chandelier.”

“Underneath my bed? No, no, too dirty. My dust bunnies don’t deserve this,” Atticus mused to himself. “The mantlepiece? How about the vanity table? I suppose if I lop off one of your heads I could mount it over… Wife, which head do you want to stare at while you do your hair?”

“Atticus!” Daphne screamed. “I don’t want any heads! Let them go.”

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There were two identical cracks as both necks snapped at once.

Daphne gasped, horrified. This man, her husband, had just killed two men with a flick of his finger, as though he was snuffing out candles.

“I told you to let them go!” Daphne cried out.

“Yes, I let them go,” Atticus said. Then, his eyes darkened. “To receive divine judgment from the heavens.”

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