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... heart, as thick, sticky blood flowed out slowly but resolutely, each drop sliding over his abdomen, striding, and falling to the ground.
The blood flowed more and more abundantly, unstoppable, as belated pain radiated from his chest, spreading to his brain.
Uh... what happened?
He placed his hand over his chest, turned his head stiffly, and looked toward the young man named Xue Jing.
There wasn’t the gruesome scene of his head being blown apart that he had imagin ...
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