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... Qian Xiao, who returned half a step late, immediately stepped forward to inquire about Chen Mengmeng’s condition.

At this moment, Ling Xiao had already begun using the secret arts of the Vermilion Bird clan to sustain Chen Mengmeng’s life, but even so, the wound that pierced through the heart was still terrifying.

"This guy was targeting Mengmeng, the position of the wound..."

Yu Shuang hesitated for a moment and finally volunteered, "The attack was aimed at Mengmeng’s Se ...

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