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But the person opposite him, perhaps too focused, hit their head directly on the hard edge of a rock.
The corner of the eye cracked open, and a cut also appeared on the forehead, immediately causing blood to flow like a fountain.
"Brother, are you okay?" Zhao Xing finally redirected his attention to the present and jumped when he saw this scene.
"It’s nothing." Han Bing shook his sleeve, wiped his wound a bit, and casually smeared something before standing up.
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