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"What? Xue Potian?"

"Yes, that old dog—"

The revelation sent shockwaves through the crowd. Some, unable to contain their astonishment, blurted out that Xue Potian was an old dog. But before the echo of their words had faded, a sudden flash of light snuffed out the life of the speaker.

The killer was none other than the shadowy figure known as the afterimage