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"Don't you want to know who you really are?" The long sword in her hand was pointed diagonally, and under the bright moonlight, it emitted wisps of soul-stirring cold light. Just like her eyes at this moment, it made people shudder when they looked at it. Zhu Zhiwu tried to stand up. He is weak! Just such a small movement seemed to have taken away all the strength in his body, and there was still some bright red juice dripping from the wound on his waist. "So what if you know, it's better to be confused. If you really want to kill me, hurry up and do it, otherwise, I will leave!" "Even if I ask you to leave, will you be able to leave? If you are really that ruthless and unjust, you will never come back at all, right?"