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... had a greenish complexion.

It wasn’t until each of them had drained their medicinal concoction to the last drop that Yinling finally withdrew her gaze and left, satisfied.

Luo Jianxing covered his mouth.

He felt like throwing up.

This bitterness was unbearable for mere mortals. It would be perfectly normal to vomit if you couldn’t hold it in…

...

Crack crack crack—

The cracks spread like a spiderweb; the unremarkable wooden table nearby co ...

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