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Chapter 610: Clash

    

rd tip slanted toward the ground. The blade, as clear and cold as ice jade, remained unstained by blood. Blood trickled down the blade, converging at the tip into a single drop of thick blood before f...derstanding of food was limited to filling their stomachs; they couldn't even reach the artistic level of cooking.More than just a ball of tofu, the next dish served completely opened the eyes of Xiao...