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... shed towards Qiao Mai like a big net. Seeing that it was almost done, she flipped her hand, and a shining big knife appeared in her hand.
Up to now, she has never been willing to buy a spiritual weapon, an ordinary knife, which makes them come and go.
The key is that she likes big knives, she uses them smoothly and cuts neatly.
"Card inserted, scratched, snapped" sounds very decompressed.
To her, these people were no different from Qiegua. Those dead men in ...
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