Chapter 93

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Even if she didn' t know martial arts, she could still tell that there Su Yicheng some strange sounds, but Duan Qinghan had already turned red. She had no choice but to stretch out her hand and press down on her wound. Blood flowed out from the wound, and then she cried out in alarm. She had already fallen to the ground. Su Yicheng heard the voice flying down from the room, she could only use all her strength to pretend to be weak. She told him," Stop fighting, it's not worth it." If he was injured for himself, then how could he repay this favor? Su Feng stood at the side, the second monk was confused. Duan Qinghan followed closely behind. When he saw MingWan pale face, his heart felt ashamed. However, when he touched Su Yicheng face, all the shame disappeared. "Oh, you' re still aliv

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