The white broken bones cut a white afterimage in the air like a knife in her hand.

The hard iron mesh and the monster's dirty body split in two under the white shadow.

In between, the illusory light was reflected in Lin Ling's pupils, and the arm holding the bone spur swung down again.

The unpolished white bones, which should have no blades, were as sharp as knives in her hands.

Weak impossibility

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