e constant bleeding from her wound, gritted her teeth and ran towards the man with the knife."Mengmeng! Please!" Jiang Po浪 roared in a hoarse whisper, his voice filled with anguish. Everything he had..."Xiao Liu, come on, let's have a match!"

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She was a little conflicted, but being someone who could handle big things, she quickly saw things clearly. She had a long life ahead of her, and could she really pretend to be strong in front of Lin Meng for the rest of her life!

Hit!

Why don't you fight!nt crept onto his face. His pupils constricted slightly, as if chilled by Rong Ling's icy aura. However, very quickly, this somewhat rebellious young man grinned, gave Rong Ling a nonchalant glance, a...