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... pprentice Shen Zhixuan lift the young boy's thin shirt with joy, and then his heart sank.
The wound was even worse than he thought.
The chill peculiar to the punishment whip lingered on the wound, and the blood was somberly and darkly piled up that it had never diverged, and looked extremely horrible.
The ointment was a common ointment at first glance, with a subtle taste and extremely poor effect. It was a thousand and eighty miles away from the first-class elixir he sent. ...
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