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"Be careful—"
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Behind her, Ji Xun's voice erupted in alarm.
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Lu Tong's heart tightened. In a critical moment, suddenly another harsh silver gleam appeared; the knife's tip was deflected by an inch. Right afterward, Lu Tong felt herself being pulled, followed by a "bang" as the Silver Knife cut down—another blade glinting forward, a cold flash passed by, and the person on the ground let out a slight cry of pain as the dagger, along with half of their wrist, fell to the ground.
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The vivid crimson blood immediately sprayed across the white snow. The people inside, upon hearing the disturbance outside, came out to investigate.
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The person on the ground was still struggling while a sharp Silver Knife was pressed against their throat.
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Pei Yunmeng protected her in his arms, staring coldly at the person on the ground with a murderous look in his eyes.
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"Who sent you?"
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