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... small finger stretched out under the sunlight and poked the abdomen of a demon cultivator lying on the ground.
Watching the flesh with a few abdominal muscles being pressed down and then bouncing back up, a smile slightly curled at the corners of a small mouth.
However, the owner of the pale white finger soon noticed a pair of faintly blood-tinted eyes looking at her.
Thus, with a wooden expression, she made an excuse for her action,”I was just checking if you were dead… ...
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