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Sparkling, sharp through her hair, she nailed it to the top of her head.

Xusha's strength was firm and gentle. A few traces of slightly distorted waves were released from her fingertips and merged into the needle before injecting into Mu Yinyin's head.

In a short while, all three sharp needles fell. She pushed her hand again to help the unconscious girl sit up. With a wave of her left hand