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"You’ve just recovered, can you say something auspicious for once?" Xiao Jinsheng retorted.
"I’m not dead?" Xuan Jiu touched his own clothing where the bloodstains had dried, his eyes suspicious.
The blood hole in the clothes was pierced by himself.
He made this choice in despair, dug out the Star Stone, and threw it to the Terminal.
But his Star Stone was absorbed by the Terminal, so why wasn’t he dead?
"You’re alive and well right now." Xiao Jins ...
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