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"Naive ants."

Qin Chuan shook his head with a snap, Chu Wudao's wrist bone was cruelly twisted and broken!

The next moment, he smashed his fist out.

Chu Wudao's head exploded, blood splattered...

The headless body fell straight down.

A Heavenly Realm Grandmaster, dead!

Blood was splattered all over the faces of Chu Junlin, Ye Wujie, and Luo Qingyi.

They were so frightened that their eyes widened and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"How dirty." Qin Chuan frowned in disgust. Although he had wrapped his arm with True Qi, some blood still splashed onto him. What if his wife disliked it later?

A moment later.

"Ah—!" Luo Qingyi was petrified and screamed as she wiped the blood from her face.

Ye Wujie was also extremely pale!

What kind of monster was this guy?