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"Cough..."

Mo Qing was standing on the golden mountain, coughing up blood. His injuries were extremely serious, and his internal organs were almost shattered. If Ye Feng's body was not strong enough, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

"Where is Uncle Ye now..."

Mo Qing muttered in his heart. He hoped that Ye Feng would be by his side. In his current state, anyone could kill him

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