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... ling move!" Chen Wentian praised.
"Master... thanks, master." Wu Qianyu said while wincing from pain.
The haze of battle lust had lifted and she was fully aware of the condition of her body. It was difficult to even stand up straight. She was exhausted. She was light-headed from too much blood loss. A soft gust of wind would have been enough to knock her down.
At this time, a small group of elite city guards fought through the bandits. They arrived at her side and formed ...
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