Wipe off the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, Yufeng looks up, showing a pair of ferocious eyes like wounded beasts, biting the tip of his tongue severely, and a jet of blood comes out. At last, all the blood is sprinkled on the short blade in front of him. With the blood stained, the short blade suddenly smells of blood. Holding the short blade tightly, Yufeng took a deep breath, and then a roar came out of his throat. A fierce fight of fire attribute, like a volcanic eruption, surged out of his body, and finally gathered on the short blade in his palm.

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