Through the cover of his clothes, he couldn't see the movement of my hand clearly, and subconsciously protected his head.

In the next second, my five fingers stabbed directly into his chest.

The blue smoke from his nails swirled rapidly, quickly tearing through his entire body.

Sure enough, not a single drop of blood was shed from beginning to end, and this guy was also a personal boatman.

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