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She wrinkled her nose, the air thick with a cloying smell of blood.,Another burly man standing nearby, holding a torch, stared in disbelief at the scene before him. His eyes bulged out like dead fish from shock.,Ye Hisui discovered nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, why do I always feel like someone is following me"。