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Yan Qingyi moved away from his lips and used her slender hands to hold his face. Her pitch-black pupils glowed faintly as she stared at him.

"Zhang Feng, I have the pill Cheng Yan gave me. Eating it can extend my life, so I'll be fine. Do you understand now?"

Mu Changfeng's thin lips formed a line as his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He frowned and asked