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... d open like a flimsy cardboard box under Fang Zheng’s single strike, revealing the inside...
"Ahh———!! Don’t kill me don’t kill me don’t kill me!!"
Within the iron box, a girl around seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed as a nun, was curled up with a deathly pallor, muttering to herself incessantly. And it was no wonder she looked so terrified; the pitch-black greatsword in Fang Zheng’s hand had nearly grazed her neck as it stabbed into the container behind her.
If it ...
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