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Kung Wei remained silent, yet her eyes gave her away.

Zhang Ze, certain of his suspicions, immediately announced to the crowd, "Listen up, Kung Wei's paintbrush isn't limitless. My guess is she's been absorbing human souls to recharge her brush with 'ink,' or rather, energy!"

He turned to the bystanders and yelled, "You need to get out of here