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... h of blood beads, and drew a corner of his lips. He couldn't help sighing that he would hurt his hand before he could succeed.
However, he couldn't care less about himself. The young man was too big, tearing the wound that almost saw bone on his back, and blood poured out again.
"Don't move ... hey, the wound broke!"
Yan Jin's mood was not stable. She looked like Shen Zhixuan defensively and vigilantly, her eyes were fierce and fierce, and she seemed to have cold hate.
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