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In the secret chamber.
Danny's face was filled with regret.
He waved the knife with all his might, trying to stab the monster in his stomach to death.
Puff!
After a dull thud.
The tip of the blade silently broke through the soft skin and fat, but then it touched something that looked like a solid rock!
Clang!
The bloody knife bounced away.
Danny looked at his lower abdomen in horror. A pair of small hands that looked like chicken feet mercilessly tore open the wound that had just been cut open!
"Ah!"
Intense pain surged into Danny's mind.
His mind went blank.
He could only repeat his last prayer instinctively,
"You promised me!
"You promised me!
"I can survive! No matter what method he used! I beg you! I beg you, City Lord!"
He looked at the elegant middle-aged man in front of him with an extremely pleading gaze.
However, at this moment.