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... then Zhuo Fan who lay inside on the carpet.
Maybe one bump had been too hard to ignore, maybe his Yuan Qi reserves were back, all that it mattered was that he roused, his dried lips parting to speak weakly, “Young Sanzi, young Sanzi…”
Then he just bolted to his feet, shouting his son’s name in panic. He was filled with fear and regret of what might have happened.
He knew he just woke up from blacking out.
But what about young Sanzi? With no one to stop his bleedi ...
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