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After a series of sham actions of injecting medicine and massaging with needles, Elder Ling Qi finally had the strength to continue cursing.

Su Qingyue and Brushstroke Chen sat by the side of the table. Little Bing Bing was worriedly looking at Elder Ling Qi, while Feng Ming stood beside him.

"You all …"

"Old man, are you alright?!" Seeing that the Spirit Qilin Elder could finally speak