The tip of the knife cut away bloody flowers on her body. The girl was in so much pain that she could no longer scream. However, the man in front of her raised her chin and sneered, "Have you remembered, apprentice? Will you dare to disobey the master's order next time?"
Intention: Destiny will not be controlled by us, but the fate of the earth is controlled by us.
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Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers and leave the claws!
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers and leave the claws!