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... tarted to treat the fatty's wounds.
"Lighter, lighter... AH!" Old Ma's plump face distorted in pain and cold sweat flowed profusely down his forehead. He stared at Lu Chen in anger and through gritted teeth, he spat, "You bastard, can't you see that I am severely injured? Can't your movements be any lighter?"
Lu Chen was silent for a brief moment before pouring some bizarre pink powder onto his wounds.
Old Ma yowled, nearly fainting from the excruciating pain. It took a f ...
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