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"Damn it, what's going on with these sarcomas?" Ouye Qing had never seen such a strange sarcoma before. Using God Power Smelting would only cause more pain, and applying the ointment had no effect. It would stick on his face like a curse, and no matter what he did, the sarcoma and swelling would not disappear.
Ouye Qing thought of the word curse and quickly used an illusion to cover his face
