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... m, clearly laden with fear and trepidation.
However, the object of his fear evidently had no intention of stopping, quickly approaching with bouncy, light steps.
An old, blood-stained cleaver, now dark red with jagged edges from countless cuts, was raised high, dazzling the eyes with its glare.
Swish—
The knife fell, the head severed.
The figure of the last surviving player disappeared from the room.
Wu Liang casually tossed the cleaver onto the gr ...
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