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"Since you're determined to seek death, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Li Shenjian looked down at several spots of fresh blood staining the white hem of his garment, his features contorting suddenly, his gaze becoming extremely fierce.
Within his eyes,
a cold light flickered uncertainly.
Li Shenjian levitated, and with a flourish of his hand, a long whip fell into his grasp.
The whip was covered with barbs.
With a fierce crack through the air, it made a snapping sound as it whipped.
Li Shenjian sneered, "This whip of mine is also known as the Soul Hook Whip. Once it hits you, the barbs will cling to your flesh and skin, and then with a violent yank, it will tear them away. That sensation is definitely going to let you experience what true agony is!"
Whoosh!
The Soul Hook Whip struck across the air, landing on Little Lin with a smack.
Just as he'd said...
