Miao Keyi no longer dared to watch, involuntarily shuddering as the look she gave Lin Chuan turned into one of awe.
Holding his Flying Sword, Lin Chuan stood alone amidst a pile of corpses, completely motionless.
His entire body was stained with blood, even his hair dripping with crimson liquid, radiating an overwhelming murderous intent. Miao Keyi could not tell whether this blood belonged to others or to himself.
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