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... ged and tore at Liu Hongluan's clothes as she moved forward with Long Fei on her back. Her pale skin was traced with fine red scratches, but she paid them no mind.
Drip, drip.
Long Fei was unconscious, and blood kept dripping steadily from his wounds. Liu Hongluan couldn't even afford to set him down and stop the bleeding, as the moment she halted, the Ghost Mask would surely catch up from behind.
"Stay with me, Brother Fei... Hold on..." she murmured in a shaky voice, te ...
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