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Are you kidding me? Right now, the geniuses in the trial world of slaughter have a bone-deep hatred for Jiang Xiaobai.
His various methods, all kinds of maneuvers.
Anyone who's experienced them would feel the same.
When Jiang Xiaobai saw this fellow was even crazier than the monsters, he was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, hey, hey, who are you, huh? I haven't screwed you over, have I?"
"Quit your bullshit. I was fighting a monster for that spiritual fruit, and suddenly the fruit disappeared. Dare you say it wasn't your doing?"
The man roared, and his large cleaver already started to emit a black glow.
An attack burst forth fiercely, and Jiang Xiaobai, sensing danger, quickly dodged.
Ironically, the blow landed fiercely on the monster, which suddenly sported a huge wound on its belly.
The monster was dumbfounded.
It roared at the genius and immediately charged at him.
Sure enough, if anyone was going to hold a grudge, it was the monster.
