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Soong Jingyao had been fighting with the man for so long that he was already exhausted. His rationality told him to dodge, but he did not have the strength. He wanted to move, but his body was as heavy as lead. He could only watch, eyes wide, as the dagger drew closer and closer, about to stab into his abdomen. It was over. He was going to die so young. That was the only thought in his mind
