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... that the place he was in was not a lotus dock. He didn't figure out the situation until he saw the left hand of the blue forget machine, and some blood on the sleeves, as if a bunch of plum blossoms fell in the snow. This reminds me of what happened before he passed out, and his face turned into a terrible look and he sat up. Blue forgot to come over and help him, but Wei Wu’s tinnitus has not subsided, and there is a **** gas in his chest, which is extremely uncomfortable.

He was worried ...

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