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"Clang!"
The gold chain clashed against the Rose Dagger, sending out a burst of brilliant sparks that dazzled onlookers.
Spinning through the air, the Rose Dagger, with its nine blood-red petals, became a cutting wheel, slicing the gold chain into over a dozen pieces mid-flight.
Looking at the broken chain in his hands, Wang Hao habitually curled his lip.
Damn, a defective product?
Seeing that Wang Hao was left weaponless, Blood Rose let out a chilling, sarcastic laugh and said, "Hmph, Wang Hao, only the wise and the brave know when to surrender. You're a smart man, so you should know what to do, right?"
Wang Hao rubbed his nose and said, "Blood Rose, would you believe me if I said that I can still bring you down to worship under my mighty boxer shorts, sweetly singing 'Conquer' without using anything but my fists?"
Blood Rose coldly smiled and replied, "Well then, I'll be waiting to see that!"
