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... not confront the painter.
The man in the blood mist approached the teaching building in the mirror, but the painter stood still. He stared at the center of the storm. The black arm extended from the wound stretched around, exposing the last piece of intact skin on his chest.
The battle was so fierce just now, the artist still covered this skin with his arm, and he concealed many people without knowing it.
This was the only place on his body that had no wounds, and from this ...
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