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Time rewound to last night, 11:22 PM.
Lei Ya dragged his long knife and slashed.
In the blink of an eye, as Iron Mark rapidly retreated, his fingers clasped onto the back collar of the young lad he passed.
The fierce wind blew open.
Lei Ya’s blade light veered off course.
It was also amid the roaring dust in the sky.
Behind the young lad, Iron Mark whispered, “I don’t kill you be ...
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