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Sir Blood Shirt's sudden final attack caught Chen Fan off guard.
As Sir Blood Shirt spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, it had transformed into a blood arrow aimed at Chen Fan's brow.
Reacting swiftly, Chen Fan reached out and grabbed the blood arrow hurtling toward him.
Pain.
The pain was immediate as the blood arrow pierced through his protective primeval qi and embedded itself in his palm, seemingly with a will of its own.
“Haha, you little bastard. Now that my blood poison is in your veins, you’ll turn into a blood-sucking jiangshi even if you survive. Now, the world will hunt you like an animal!” Sir Blood Shirt said, laughing out loud. [1]
“Die!”
Chen Fan struck out with a palm, and the Golden Light Palm pierced through his opponent’s chest.
Even as he died, Sir Blood Shirt wore a triumphant smile as if to convey that even though he wouldn't...
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