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In the mountain forest, Ling Ye and dozens of Youan Crew were hiding in a depression together. Everyone lay prone in the grass, not daring to even breathe. After a long while, when no one caught up, the crowd finally let out a sigh of relief.

A young man came to Ling Ye's side and asked softly: "Ye, how are your injuries?"

Ling Ye's face was slightly pale, his forehead was filled with sweat