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It could be his own blood, or it could be someone else’s.
One, two, three, lift!
Zheng Qing suppressed the waves of pain coming from various parts of his body, summoned his courage again, and with difficulty raised his arm. This time, he finally blocked out the sun and saw the blood that filled his hands, slowly flowing along the lines of his palm. It gathered at his wrist, forming a long, thin, winding red line trailing down his arm.
Like a blood-seeking worm.
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