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Drip, drip, drip. Dark red blood dripped out from Ali's chest. He was already at his limit.

However, there was still no fear in the eyes he looked at Xi Meng with.

"You've been holding back and looking down on me, haven't you!" Little Ali shouted at the top of his lungs.

Xi Meng coldly looked at Little Ali, his face expressionless. His body slightly moved, and his left arm dropped down