"You've me off!" I noticed that my voice had changed, and it had become a little scary, a little unfamiliar. I slowly stood up, pulled open the placket of my chest, and quickly raised the bronze dagger, outlining it on my chest. In the past, I used the blood mark method to smear it with the blood of my fingertips, but this time, I don't know why, the ghost sent the gods, as if there was a force driving it...

Chapter 95 of "This Master is Not Too Cold" The Master is here and is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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