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Chapter 166 - : Strike Down! Pheasant_1
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... wail as his right hand was chopped off like wheat by a scythe by the throwing knife Xu Fan flung out.
Blood gushed from his wrist like water from a turned-on faucet.
Xu Fan’s ghostly figure flashed and he quickly appeared at Mackenzie’s side.
“Who on earth are you?” Mackenzie asked Xu Fan, each word spoken through clenched teeth to endure the pain in his wrist.
“What right do you have to ask for my name!” Xu Fan stomped down, pinning Mackenzie’s sturdy body to th ...
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