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That's right, a blade!

Blood quickly seeped out from the gaps between his fingers and dripped on the back of the hand of the man holding the knife. He began to tremble, not knowing if it was because of the blood or because of the fear of a 'Luo's ruthlessness. After all, even though the blood was flowing, his expression did not change at all, only a cold killing intent.

However, Qing 'er was about to go crazy! When she saw the bright red, she immediately felt dizzy and her whole body began to tremble.

"Achoo!" She rushed towards him, and in her shock and anger, her voice broke.