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While the crowd was pulling Lu Qiuran up, Wu Cheng had already stepped down from the side.

He didn’t care about how the people were screaming. He ran to Jiang Tong Tong’s left as fast as he could and hugged her waist.

The people above hurriedly pulled Lu Qiuran up. Everyone was anxious.” Quick, quick. Master Lu can’t hold on for long. Save Jiang Tongtong.”

Jiang Tongtong was already completely in Wu Xin’s arms. She seemed to be possessed. She had locked herself ...

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