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The force was heavy, the atmosphere dangerous. Shen Yueyin realized the person was a man, but definitely not Jing Si.

With a swift kick to the man's groin, he groaned in pain and loosened his grip. Shen Yueyin quickly bit his hand, then turned and hit a switch, flooding the room with light.

A few feet away, the stranger clutched his injured area, blood seeping from the bite mark on his hand