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Ye Ming was clearly injured this time, as he fell to the ground and spat out two more mouthfuls of blood, unable to get up no matter how hard he tried.

Hua Ruge was startled, and turned to look at the direction of the force.

A white clothed figure flew over, with a step into the air, he arrived in front of Hua Ruge, his jade-like face had a gentle smile, his bright eyes looking at Hua Ruge