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... lips parted as if saying something but Han Fei was too far away to hear her. Then without any hesitation, she plunged the last knife into her heart!
Blood bloomed like flowers and Xu Qin’s last rationality was shredded. The slender arms swung weakly beside her and the curse weaved intricately on her pale skin. Different souls emerged from the curse, they were like flowers opening in the sea of blood or monsters lurking in the depths of the red sea. The 13 table knives were the key to unloc ...
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