On a sunny night, the sky is full of stars.

A gust of night breeze blew, and a thick bloody smell wafted through the alley.

More than a dozen corpses lay crookedly in pools of blood, leaving not a single living mouth.

These people were ordered to assassinate those who lived in the library.

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Chapter 0517 of "Killing Sanskrit" There is no one who can fight is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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