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Chapter 912: Death Without Regret

    

ound, the bald man's fist arrived, landing a blow on the back of the young man. The young man was sent flying!A mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, and his body crashed heavily to the ground bel...Seeing the next one was Watanabe Ichiro, that Songpa's face obviously changed, looking at this Watanabe Ichiro, Songpa still seemed to be afraid.

"Is it you who steps down yourself, or do I need to take action"

Watanabe Ichiro looked at Songpa with a disdainful expression and asked.

Songpa frowned, although he was wary of Watanabe Ichiro. But now, in front of so many people and at such an occasion, how could Songpa possibly concede defeat voluntarilyasy, just make a drop of your blood!"The Blood Demon said casually.Chen Ping saw this, his brow furrowed. A drop of blood slowly seeped out from between his brows and finally floated in the air!The Bl...