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Threads flew out from Sai Huatuo's hands and wrapped around Bei Mengxi's wrists. The expression on his face didn't change at all, making it hard for people to figure out what was going on.

"Master, how is it?"

"How is Mengxi?" Yan Xiaoxi and Wan Sihaang said in unison.

Sai Huatuo retracted his thread, looked at Yan Xiaoxi and said, "This girl lost too much blood, I couldn't save her life