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Bang.
The Second Hall Master's head cracked open on the spot.
Yet, not a single drop of blood oozed out.
Only that the Second Hall Master died then and there with eyes wide open, collapsing to the ground.
Seeing this, the figure in the black robe turned somewhat pale.
In the past, it was always she who killed.
But now, facing a grave threat to her own life, the black robe couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable fear.
The fear of death, unless one is an exceptional being who truly understands life and death, or an idiot who knows nothing of life or death, it's hard to find someone who does not fear death.
The black robe hadn't seen through life and death, and she was not an idiot.
Therefore, she was afraid.
"I was forced, trained from a young age, so killing was never my original intent, can't you... can't you..."
"No."
Long Chen cut off the black robe's words directly.
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