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"Will my hand be crippled? Uncle Xiang ..." The young man asked in pain and uneasiness. In the end, the young man finally couldn't hold it in and began to cry,"Wuwu ..."

His hand was already crippled.

The demonic Qi had corroded his wrist bone. With his ordinary body, he could not withstand it at all.

At this moment, his breathing was already very weak. If he were to wait any longer, his life would be hanging by a thread.

Uncle Xiang was well aware of this, but he said, "

no, no, after entering the yulun void realm, there will be ... He almost spilled the beans, but fortunately, he stopped himself in time.

“.. Someone saved you."

As he said this, he couldn't help but look at the young man sitting next to song qingxiao with some regret.

When he was in the nine Dragon cave, song qingxiao had refused his money, but she had promised to save his life.