exhausted.

Wu Xiaode relaxed a little, trying to give himself a little rest time.

The confrontation with the evil spirit king is a tightrope walk.

—Especially the place of confrontation is my own body.

Every word, every action, every self-injury was calculated precisely, just enough for the evil spirit king to save.

What's next?

Wu Xiaode felt that his strength was almost exhausted, so he could only

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