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Chapter Sixty-Five: Looking Down, Facing Each Other!

    

his tongue, and licked the blood on his palm, a savage and cruel expression of ecstasy contorted on his face."The taste of fresh blood, it's truly exquisite, but it's not my own blood after all, that... black clothes from his storage ring. He tossed one set to the fat man, then swiftly put on his own set. He also picked up one of the two face masks lying on the ground and put it on his face.We infi...