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... face, but… it was not her own blood. Because a passing glance of golden light accurately severely ROOT’s index and middle fingers.’
“As you wish…” Feng Bujue’s voice came from behind ROOT, he charged along with Death Poker. “I have arrived.”
“Hah…” ROOT laughed, “This is you human’s biggest weakness…” She said as she extended his arm to push 23 away. In almost the same second, ROOT turned around and clamped her hand around Feng Bujue’s neck. “You are very clever that you ...
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