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When he saw the severely bruised Suyun and the coldly staring Yun Jinxiu, his expression changed slightly as he walked forward and said, "Embroidery, on account of me, put down the sword."

Yun Jinxiu scoffed, "You have a face?"

Leng Yanxiao's face turned ugly.

Everyone pretended not to hear anything as they remained expressionless.

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