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Murong Yan turned around and saw a horrifying face.
The face was covered with large and small bags. Some of them were red, some were black, some were red and some were black. However, the color of the bags was getting darker and darker.
"Qingyang, you … what happened to you?" Murong Yan asked in surprise.
From the voice just now, he already knew it was Yan Qingyang
