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... d from the corner of the robe, and floated in the wind, and finally was caught with the man who was close at hand. The turbulent ink hair was tangled tightly.
Gong Yeche felt a wisp of wetness gradually spread over his chest.
At the same time, there is a faint smell of blood.
He was not injured.
The blood that splattered on the robes of the previous killings dried up in the wind.
Not his blood, not old blood.
That is only—
The steed is r ...
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