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... upted his thoughts.
"Ah, damn—!"
Cui Tianxiao’s face contorted in pain, clutching his left hand tightly, with blood dripping from the gaps between his fingers.
"What happened?"
"Something bit me!"
Everyone gathered around as Ye Qingting pried open Cui Tianxiao’s hand to see a half-inch-long wound on the palm, like it was cut with a sharp blade—clean and deep, exposing the tendons.
Blood dripped into the lake, and the calm surface suddenly started b ...
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