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... use she rarely found herself in such a weakened state.

Her dislocated arm had only just been set, making it so that it was best not to exert any force, and in truth, she had no strength to do so. The ointment’s warmth seeped into her cracked rib, causing a tingly and itchy sensation, but it could not mask the sharp pain in her bones.

Her meridians felt as though they were twisted, and her true qi was stagnant.

She wanted to help Zhao Changhe up but found she could not lif ...

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