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The tiny branches made him stagger.

Duan Chengxuan stopped, stabilising his body. He had never felt such a palpitation in his heart before, causing his face to darken, his face that was as sharp as a blade also tensed up as the hand holding his dagger made slight sounds.

A hand came out of nowhere and grabbed his throat, until Hong Xiao, who was behind him, walked up to him, puzzled