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... ck, and both legs. He should have taken a bullet to the forehead too, but in mid-air, he twisted his head as best he could, narrowly evading the bullet aimed at it.
Time seemed to stand still. Everyone saw Wang Xuan's body shivering in mid-air. Those with experience knew he had been shot, and repeatedly at that. They could see that his body was being riddled with bullets.
Wu Yin turned her head away, unable to bear the sight of such brutality. Old Wu sighed softly upon seeing Wan ...
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