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... he broke my ribs again. Please save me, my wrist is dislocated, and I lost another incisor!" Na Qi spoke with a whistle, enduring the pain and sobbing in front of Ai Xiang.
Ai Xiang’s delicate lips lifted, her voice calm as the wind, "Next time you encounter that woman, stay far away. Ten of you wouldn’t be a match for her!"
Inserting three silver needles into the body at vastly different locations, one would need profound Inner Strength to be confident in doing so.
Na Qi ...
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