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... a middle-aged man covered in blood.
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The young man’s breathing was chaotic and the middle-aged man’s breathing was weak, as if he would die at any moment.
“Uncle Ao Ye, hold on. We’re almost there.
“Heaven Immortals don’t dare to chase us anymore. True Immortals can’t catch up to us.
Soon, we will be able to ask for help. ”
Ao Man’s voice traveled into Ao Ye’s ears.
At this moment, Ao Ye’s consciousness had started to fade. ...
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