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... then reached out in a grab, effortlessly coming to grasp Ying Ge’s neck in their grip.
Ying Ge’s face immediately turned red as the most fragile part of her slender neck was caught in her Master’s grip, completely defenceless against it. But her eyes were moist, carrying a tinge of plea within as she looked at Yan Po and said strugglingly: “Mas…ter….. I….. beg you…..”
Yan Po did not answer her.
A loud crack snapped out crisply, and the girl’s body fell limply ...
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