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... nonsense! You pathetic bastard! The second son?! That Meng Wiyong is dead! I killed him!"
His bloated body moved with surprising agility—far too nimble for someone of his size.
*Boom!*
His palm struck the outer wall of the building, part of which collapsed with a thunderous crash.
From within the rubble, I drew my sword. Channeling the Nine Heavens Blood Demon Art, I infused the blade with energy to hunt the spirit of the dead.
Nine Heavens Blood Demon Art ...
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