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... the blood was from ordinary humans, and the quality was too poor?
Immediately, he turned his head to look at one of the Black Flame monks and said, “Blanchard, go check it out.”
“At your command, my lord!” Blanchard, the Black Flame monk, was too excited to think twice and immediately stepped forward.
As he drew closer…
The next second!
The withered arm suddenly stretched nearly twice as long and pierced Blanchard’s heart with a speed faster than lightnin ...
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