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Meng Jia fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Jia couldn't care about that much, and with a wave of her hand, she propped herself up on the ground and was about to get up and run.

After all, if she didn't run, she would only die. If she ran, there might still be a chance of survival.

But those were all thoughts of luck. She had just sat up and did not even stand up