Traitor (4)

The low-level demon cultivator shook his body and the skin of the righteous cultivator just fell off.

F*ck. I never want to see something like that again. Ever.

I shuddered before I got myself ready to fight... by picking up a stick.

What? They're handy. In fact, you can even think it's baseball... and not a fight for my life!

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Don't pay attention to it, Jin Yahui. If you do, the system will win. I thought this over and over as I tensed my muscles, readying myself for the fight.