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Crack!
His neck snapped with a sound, fresh red blood spurting out, splashing several feet away.
Leaving behind a narrow trail of blood on the ground.
And Liang Hui, holding a knife in one hand, was about to step away.
"Audacious thief!"
A roar shook the estate.
A burly figure dashed through the streets, swiftly moving to kill Liang Hui.
This man was one of the six from the day, with the strength of about the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.
Liang Hui watched the man's running motion, the corner of his mouth involuntarily twitching.
At the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, the records indicated one should be able to command Magic Artifacts and fly through the Vault of Heaven, rather than running on the ground.
How impoverished!
Liang Hui sighed in his heart.
Yet his hand movements were not slow, his arm raised high, a dazzling silver glow blossoming on the short knife.
Then, a swift downward slash!
Boom!
