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"Bam!"
The little girl fell to the ground and hurriedly got up and ran to the side.
The headless corpse vomited blood and slowly tilted. Then, it fell to the ground and twitched non-stop.
Chu Xiaoye stood beside the corpse. His golden claws were stained with a few drops of blood. As for the few drops of blood, they slowly disappeared at a visible speed. They did not fall, as if they had been absorbed by the golden claws.
A strange heat seeped into his body from his claws and flowed towards the heat in his abdomen, mixing with it.
Chu Xiaoye suddenly felt his throat go dry and his neck was tightly held. He felt like he could not breathe.
Right at this moment, a warm current suddenly jumped out of his body and surged into his throat. He really wanted to roar, but he realized that he could not roar at all.
However, soon, this uncomfortable feeling quickly subsided and returned to normal.