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Spectators held their breath. Unexpectedly, the clash ended in less than ten seconds, with Lianmei falling from the air. A vivid red footprint marked her snowy chest. Her expression was complicated, blood staining her lips. White gauze flashed, covering her chest.
Hand pressed to her breast, she said quietly, "I lost."
If not for the crowd, she would have returned immediately to check whether that kick had damaged her.
Shen Wushen was delighted. "My thanks for yielding!"
With that, he had risen to the first tier among the core disciples.
Hearing this, Lianmei felt ripples in her heart. He truly has no romantic...
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