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TL: Zhao
Editing: Krisaia

“A… All of it?” Chen Quan stood still, baffled. Bai Ze waved her hand in impatience, producing a violent gust of wind which sent all of his clothes flying away in shreds. Chen Quan stood still, showing his short but oddly muscular limbs.  

Other than Bai Ze, who closed her eyes and concentrated on recalling the spell, most of the group turned their heads away. 

Bai Ze suddenly produced a wind blade aimed at Chen Quan’s throat, slicing his artery open, causing a jetstream of blood.

“What…!” Shao Xian, who had been peeking through her fingers, exclaimed. 

“Don’t worry, he’s not going to die,” Bai Ze said as she began to trace glyphs in the air. 

Chen Quan, who had...