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... ide the flying boat, a faint sound of flesh being cut and blood spouting out was heard.
In the next instant.
Dozens of cultivators’ heads inside the flying boat flew off, rolling about on the deck.
The Dao Puppet appeared amidst the crowd of bodiless corpses, drops of hot blood still dropping from the tips of its eight knife-arms. It slowly turned, its eyes cold and murderous.
“An ambush?”
“Little do they know, who the real prey is.”
It sneered. ...
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