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... incense stick burning time before his legs weakened, and he half-kneeled, unable to walk anymore.
His consciousness had long been a blur, only for Chu Qianli, forcing his weak legs to continue stepping forward.
Once he fell, he couldn’t get up again.
Chu Qianli could only find a flat area nearby, set up a tent, and moved him inside.
Ye Qingying’s body had quite a number of fresh and old injuries by now.
The harm had never ceased.
The only good new ...
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