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... Zhen, are you alright?"
Lin Chang’sheng asked anxiously.
He still had so many questions to ask Yan Zhen.
"My head... it hurts so much—"
Yan Zhen was gripped by a splitting headache, as if her head was about to be ripped in two, beads of sweat the size of pearls breaking out on her forehead.
"Hang in there, let me check!"
Lin Chang’sheng brought Yan Zhen to the ground and immediately sent his Divine Sense inside.
When his Divine Sense entere ...
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