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Lee Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming even paler, but he gritted his teeth as a fierce light flashed past his eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew from the darkness, causing people's hearts to feel cold. Lee Jiao's eyes revealed intense fear, but when he thought about the damnable Lin Yue, he steeled his heart, and felt his way through the walls.

"Ta, ta