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A blood-colored stream of light descended from the sky and crashed onto the sand, splitting into three figures that bounced up and down across the dunes, and rolled dozens of times before barely stopping.
Gu Mingxin gritted her teeth as she propped herself up, wiping off the sand stuck on her face. She looked at He Jiming, who was lying not far away, and Fu Yuanhua, who was kneeling on the ground and panting with the sword as a crutch. For some reason, ...
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