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... uo order, it faded, and the blink of an eye became darker. The wounds of the little phoenix were covered in red, and the face was not filled with any abnormalities due to the overdraft of life. It is more rosy and gorgeous than before. Therefore, it was only then that I found the scratches caused by the two cyclones on the shoulder of Xiaohuang. Even if he was half-squatting in front of him, he hurriedly asked, "Hey, are you injured?"

I won't think that Xiaofeng would be injured.

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