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An indescribable pain came from Zhang Qinghua's chest. He opened his mouth wide, and with a twisted and hideous expression, he threw himself onto the ground, struggling for a few moments before losing his breath. Ye Cheng had not opened his mute acupoint, so even if he was executed by Ling Chi, Zhang Qinghua could not make a sound.

Ye Cheng looked at the two corpses on the ground with disdain