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... for someone to inflict such harm onto him, they would have needed to use some soul energy reinforcement, but that purple-eyed stranger had just reached out, grabbed his neck and used his thumb to rend his windpipe, utterly squashing it with a level of precision and expertise that was simply ungodly.
In fact, he should have been able to sense some killing intent, or at least, his intent to do harm in some way, but there had been nothing, no difference between the moment when they had bee ...
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