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... not to hear them.
Still, he cared quite a bit about what Moonless Cicada had said earlier about being injured because of him.
He clearly remembered the sight from that time: Moonless Cicada covered in blood and the entire room filled with a terrifying metallic scent.
As a military medic, Yue Mingxuan had never been afraid of the smell of blood.
In fact, he was more familiar with it than most people.
How could anyone in the army avoid injuries?
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