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... upuncture needle, Shang Wuxin, was suffering from spasms, but later on he drank the strongest antidote Ye Yizhe had concocted, causing him to almost scream out in pain. In the midst of the pain, Shang Wuxin only remembered spitting out a lot of blood, but in the end his facial expression became blurry.
“Am I completely cured of my poison?” There was no way for Shang to examine himself since he was being held by Ye Yi Zhe. But from Ye Yi Zhe’s expression, Shang’s mind seemed to be in good h ...
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