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Kendo Kunlun
"It's the seventh day..." He stared at the dancing flames at the bottom of the tank and muttered to himself, and when his Adam's apple rolled, it involved the hidden injury on his collarbone. The red-eyed animal fat sent by Orion three days ago was supposed to be used to make trauma ointment, but now it made a sound like metal friction in the furnace.
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Sword Demon Kendo Sword Kunlun
Chu Lin's fingertips were stained with wine and he drew a skewed arc on the bluestone. The mist in the middle of the night condensed into water droplets, flowing down his eyelashes, dizzying the vermilion lanterns in Zui's eyes into blood-colored spots. "Damn..." He muttered and went to wipe it, but his palm was stained with some kind of sticky liquid.
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