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... our injury ..."
"Maybe."
As soon as the words fell, the big account was suddenly opened, and a young man wearing a black-colored fishscale battle armor strode out.
An Rushuang could see him clearly, and could not help but feel nervous.
This originally perfect and handsome face, but now there is a scarring scratch from the corner of the eye, half of the face flesh slightly valgus, still glowing red.
Paired with a pair of dark eyes like the abyss, it feels horrib ...
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