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... a bit sour. He hastily moved his left hand away and squeezed his neck with his right hand. His sharp claws left behind bloody scratches on his skin. He forcefully swallowed back down the metallic blood, bit by bit.
He tried his best to use demon energy to bolster himself. His hands were shaking as he tried to pull off the petal that was stained with his blood. But no matter how hard he tried and how careful he was, he couldn’t control his strength. That flower was ripped apart by him. The ...
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