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... rderous intent flashed in her scarlet eyes, making Carl nearby feel a little creeped out. He didn’t completely expect it from an ordinary girl.

"Her murderous intention is quite strong... It seems she’s also a kind of murder," Carl murmured, rubbing his chin as he assessed Melinda’s reaction. Indeed, for someone her age to have such bloodlust, she must have gone through harsh training and countless life-and-death battles.

"I guess I shouldn’t judge people by their appearance," he ...

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