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After a single killing blow, he descended, twisted his body, pulled out his dagger, and then smoothly vaulted over the wall opposite.
The linen clothes on Mu Fan were initially covered in dust from the explosion, but after continuous battling, they were already muddy and soaked with blood, occasionally revealing patches of white that still showed the original color of the clothes.
Using the smoke from the explosions rising all around, Mu Fan ran swiftly. The streets, alleys, and courtyards were filled with dead bodies, piled corpses, and scattered limbs. The flowing blood dyed the ground red. Those crazed Star Thieves were still firing at the crowd, but Mu Fan had no time to bother with these matters. All he could do now was to obtain the RX-16 as quickly as possible and then strike!
