C867 Playing with Fire to Burn Yourself
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In the end, not everyone from the Blood God Hall had the same backbone as Zhao Hu. Once Zhao Hu died, a few of them knelt down on the spot.
"Brother Mo, we are only working for the Blood God Hall..."
Immediately, someone begged for mercy.
However, he had yet to finish his sentence.
Mo Nan's figure flashed and appeared in front of him, taking his life away.
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