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He Lingchuan closed his eyes and lowered his head in silence.
This was not the first comrade he had watched leave the world.
And it certainly would not be the last.
They had all spilled their hot blood onto foreign soil.
* * *
After sweeping this zone, every member of the Broken Blade Squad was wounded. The only thing that differed between them was the severity of their wounds.
Because He Lingchuan had taken the lead again and again, running into danger the most. He had nearly been taken out on the spot twice.
The price was brutal. He had a hole punched clear through his ribs, and the part of his right ear shaved off. Compared with that, the other surface wounds were not worth mentioning.
When A’Luo stitched the part of his ear back on, He Lingchuan hissed in pain.
“What are you yelping for?” A’Luo snapped, face dark. He himself had a strip of cloth wrapped around his forehead. “Do you think a huge pitch-black room is something you can just charge into?”
“I was trying to draw fire for you, trying to make a feint!” He Lingchuan bared his teeth, suddenly aware that he fought far more fiercely here in the dreamscape than in reality, with a much looser sense of restraint. “Where’s the Stone Lump Powder? Give me some to numb the pain!”
Even inside the Generous Pot, every battle was...
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