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At the bottom of the cliff at the back of Xiao Yao Sect …

Zhen Xiaoyao's clothes were torn as he laid on top of a pile of rubble with wounds all over his body.

"Cough, cough."

Zhen Xiaoyao opened his eyes with a pained expression. He could not help but cough dryly twice, and immediately coughed out two mouthfuls of blood.

He wanted to stretch his arms and legs and support his body.

However