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On a night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, murder abounds; by dawn, sunlight reveals the crimson blood.
The sun had risen in the east, sunlight inch by inch descended upon the earth. Blood coagulation is a complex chemical reaction process, but to the naked eye, it appears as if the sunlight, with its glorious righteousness, had solidified the sinful and bloody.
Blood kept flowing, people kept dying, and some were escaping—when that masked figure, Young Master Xiao Yu in cahoots with Lin Heng's master Ke Dong, had killed the other two subordinates.
Heads had fallen to the ground; lives had been extinguished.
Hearts were also shattered with fear.
This person is too strong, retreat!
