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... e up slowly. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken, and the pain was like being sucked out of his marrow.
He was lying in the back alley of a courtyard. The narrow alley was blowing with a wind, like a knife cutting.
"You... who are you..." A weak voice said intermittently, and every word he said seemed to lose a bit of life.
He touched the ground and prepared to get up, but he touched a warm and sticky liquid. Hao Zhen stretched his hand in front of him and saw t ...
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