The crimson red pill fire wrapped around Zhang Hanfeng's forearms and palms under Xiao Xiaobai's urging. As the flames burned, Zhang Hanfeng, who was trembling all over, with cold sweat on his forehead and clenching his teeth tightly, felt the pain on the back of his hand. The green and black color soon slowly faded away....
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