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... first checked Zhou Qing’s injuries. After confirming it was nothing serious, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He reached out to check Yan Xiaohu’s injuries, but Yan Xiaohu subtly dodged, looking ashamed.
"Master, my junior brother and I did our best. This time, we didn’t disgrace you or our Taiqing Sect. We’re not cowards!"
Yan Xiaohu’s voice was intense, followed by a bout of violent coughing. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Xingjian.
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