Feng Xue was originally staring at the man who was stepped on by Hua Biliu, his nostrils flapping almost greedily, sniffing the rusty smell of every drop of blood flowing.
No matter how she retched, she couldn't conceal the desire in her eyes - she usually wished she had nothing to do with Hua Biliu, but now, the similarities between them in blood could be seen clearly with just a pair of eyes.
Exactly the same shape, exactly the same distortion, exactly the same madness.
However, after Hua Biliu said that, Feng Xue froze as if a freeze button had been pressed.
Xiao Ren had already drawn her sword with a swish sound, and looked back fearlessly at every pair of malicious eyes around her. She slightly tilted her body, exposing half of her back to Feng Xue, seemingly completely unaware that Feng Xue was in a state of hunger that was almost making her lose her mind, and that she was like a large piece of edible fresh meat.
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