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Sima Shaozhen's body shook, and a surging breath burst out of his body. Sima Shaozhen held the Blood Scythe, a bronze artifact dripping with red blood, in his hand. He threw the bronze blood artifact over his head with a sudden movement, then bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood....