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The cold blade, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, instantly pierced Lu Mingwen's back and penetrated straight into his heart. "Pfft--" Lu Mingwen spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The blood dyed the clothes in front of him red. His eyes were full of disbelief and severe pain. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the cold blade coming out of his chest. All the strength in his body was instantly drained. The ice-blue fighting spirit collapsed instantly, and the cold air around him dissipated. He turned his head with difficulty, trying to see the appearance of the sneak attack behind him, but the mysterious figure was hidden in the shadows, his face could not be seen clearly, and his aura was completely covered. He had no idea who this person was. As a casual cultivator throughout my life, I have always been alone. I have never been an enemy to anyone, and I have never offended any top experts. Why would someone attack me here? Lu Mingwen's heart was filled with confusion and unwillingness. Severe pain continued to erode his consciousness. His vitality quickly passed away. His figure slowly fell down and fell heavily to the ground. Blood spread along the ground and dyed the surrounding soil red. He was lying on the ground, dying, his vision gradually blurred.

Xiao Teng slowly woke up from his sweet dream, feeling a little headache looking at the shabby houses around him and the bed that creaked whenever he moved\

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