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... to her feet, agile as a civet cat. Her hands pressed against the ground like forepaws, her legs coiled, feet braced to push off, poised to unleash terrifying power at any moment.
Then, she looked around and discovered her opponent’s body.
She let out a sigh of relief and cautiously moved forward to check, confirming the opponent was indeed long dead. She searched the opponent’s pockets but found nothing. Man Suling’s expression changed. Then, checking the wound on her lower abdom ...
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