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... first, I don’t want to make a move and dirty my hands."
As soon as Ren Feifan finished speaking, Ying Xueyong frowned, because there were only two people around. Who was this kid talking to?
Could it be that he had delusions? Or schizophrenia?
But even if this kid was mentally ill, it wouldn’t stop him from becoming a soul under his blade!
The next second, the longsword in his hand chopped directly at Ren Feifan’s neck, the blade glowing with streaming light, movi ...
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