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Qin Hao gazed at the drop of silver blood within the Golden Crow Cage in his palm.
Although the blood was locked up, it continued to struggle frantically.
Qin Hao had never seen blood this formidable.
A single drop of blood, could it really cause such a commotion?
Impressive!
Qin Hao scrutinized the droplet of silver blood in the cage.
However, just at that moment, the silver droplet actually spoke.
"Kid, I have no grudge against ...
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