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... uth whose body temperature was equally cold, and dragged him to the ground.
He struggled frantically, twisting his body and using his dagger to keep stabbing the white silk that wrapped around his ankle, but this seemingly ordinary piece of cloth showed unimaginable tenacity, and his dagger hit it. Bend, still can't pierce Bai Ling!
Hatred and anger flashed in the eyes of the youth in black,
The middle-aged man with the white sash extended under his feet saw this, and ...
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