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... Blood Fiend and the Path of Slaughter into one, deemed the most fierce assassination move in the world!

"Not bad,"

But such a killing move only elicited a faint comment from Chen Mu.

Hum.

At this moment, Chen Mu’s right arm had returned to its original position, and with a forward strike into the void, a surge of tremendous force thunderously descended.

The Master of the Blood Hidden Pavilion didn’t show the slightest hesitation, not pausing at all. In th ...

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