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Mo Danyan was awakened by the burning pain on his back. Xia Yuyan, who was sitting beside him, had a complicated look in her eyes. With sadness in her eyes, but more importantly, anxiety.

"Is it an attack?"

The rose on Mo Danyan's back was so red that it was an incredible color. Because of Mo Danyan's sudden collapse, the plan changed, so Mo Jie sat on the carpet in the center of the room