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... , and the scattered lights gracefully struck her nose and side profile.
Looks from the surrounding crowd kept coming incessantly.
Only now did they begin to retract.
Jiang Fulai sat next to Bai Lian, leaning lightly against the back of his seat, his light-colored eyes sweeping over the ring. The noise, the bloodshed, and the oppressive atmosphere of the ring didn’t alter his expression in the slightest.
7:00 p.m.
The laser lights came on.
The fight ...
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