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Thus, Zhao Ya didn’t spare a single tree, searching one by one.
Meanwhile, not far from the boulder, Jin Cunyue lay concealed in a puddle of water, letting the icy rain soak him completely, only his head slightly emerging and hidden among the meadows, silently observing.
The wound on his chest and abdomen had already started to heal. Although it hadn’t fully closed, at least it had stopped bleeding.
However, the cold rain still made the wound ache intensely, filling J ...
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