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... ead looked around, walking over to the jars by the wall. After a slight hesitation, she reached out to lift the lid. Her doll-like face showed a look of distress as inside were pickled humans.
Not far behind, Gu Mo saw it clearly, and likewise felt a bit nauseated, unable to prevent a grimace. This level of blood and brutality had reached a curious extreme. Had it been him from half a year ago, he might have already been vomiting bile.
"This Peach Fruit Man cannot stay."
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