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"Ahem …" Lei Baichuan coughed a few times. He slowly stood up and turned around.
Xue Yiming and Pang Tianrui's pupils constricted when they saw the wound on Lei Baichuan's chest. Xue Yiming even calmly turned to look at Yu Lianzhou, who was not far away. Pang Tianrui, on the other hand, had a strange glint in his eyes
