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Wen Caishang flipped her sleeve and drew her sword. The soft sword was like a spirit snake, its blade swirling, targeting the eavesdropping car driver’s ear. The driver only felt a "buzz," his ears went numb, and two streaks of blood flowed out. Only later did he gradually feel pain, unable to hear external sounds.
With a gentle sigh, she secured the gold tightly. Clutching it fiercely, she muttered, "Hehe, this brocade bag is worth a fortune!" Pressing it to her skin, she h ...
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