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... bed, his eyes red-rimmed.
Qiao Xixi hadn’t expected Sunxiao to be so badly injured.
The crimson beast-hide clothes he wore concealed the color of the blood, but it dripped continuously from the hem.
Sunxiao’s skin was already fair, but now, from excessive blood loss, his lips had paled to the point of being almost transparent.
Sunxiao had helped Hei Zong defend Demon Beast City, after all. Had Hei Zong not even found a witch doctor for him?
’No, wait.’ ...
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