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... and bent the red grass of the Crimson Wilds.
Fresh blood splashed here and there as Xu Qing walked forward like a specter. His dagger gleamed in the darkness as it slashed through one criminal after another. The evil in that blood did not qualify to melt the coldness, nor was it capable of warming the snowy wind. Even the red grass seemed to despise it, bending over so the blood dropped to the ground.
One corpse after another fell within the cold wind.
Xu Qing’s dagger became ...
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