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... ing the passage of time, Su Luo’s complexion turned white as a sliver of paper. Bursts of dizziness came from her head, if it wasn’t for Zi Yan supporting her, very likely, she would have already fainted.
“Luo Luo…” Zi Yan could not bear it and said in a strangled voice.
She covered her mouth with her right hand, and noiselessly shed silent tears.
If Luo Luo kept losing blood like this, the blood in her body would bleed dry.
The master of the Nine Differen ...
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