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Duan Yu fell to the ground. As he looked at the bloodstains on the ground, he heaved a sigh of relief. He looked gratefully at me, who was standing in front of him, and said.

"Third Brother, thank you."

I smiled at Duan Yu, then turned around and coldly looked at Jiu Mozhi. Jiu Mozhi was clutching his chest and blood was pouring out of his mouth