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Chapter 161: Who Pays the Blood Debt 32

The carriage only took two steps when Ling Wu stopped it. She jumped out of the carriage, walked to the deserted silk and satin shop, picked up a piece of ready-made clothing, and threw it directly into the carriage: "Take your

Change into your damn clothes for me."

While she was talking, she had already picked up a set of clothes and put them on. The blood-stained clothes underneath covered her body.

The pale Ling Fei forced a smile: "It's useless. In order to survive, they won't be afraid of anything."

Ling Wu sneered, jumped on the carriage and drove quickly to the prince's mansion.

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Ling Fei had to say that she had indeed seen one thing wrong. Even those who were fighting for their lives did not even dare to look in Ling Wu's direction under Ling Wu's close gaze.

And she was sitting very close to Ling Wu.

Ling Wu seemed to be a different person, the original inconspicuous indifference was completely gone.

No matter whether those people in the venue dared to look in her direction, they could still feel the fierce murderous aura in her body.

From the beginning of the competition, she has been sitting in the center of the field, but no one dared to come up and take action.

Not to mention that she had always been the number one expert in the house before, but what happened the last time she came back was enough to make everyone in the place stay away. They were working hard to survive, not to find her.

A master like Ling Wu will die

Similarly, they did not dare to approach Ling Fei beside her

Ling Fei was sitting too close to Ling Wu.

So close that even those people didn't dare to look at her

Ling Wu sneered, stood up and glanced at the countless duels in the field. When she sat down again, she slowly closed her eyes.

She no longer wanted to see such a scene. If she didn't have to stay in this place, she might have gotten up and left at the beginning.

Ling Wu suddenly discovered that she was actually not a killer. Otherwise, why couldn't she be like other killers and have no emotions at all?

Ling Fei's weak voice sounded in Ling Wu's ears: "The dust has settled."


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