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"Sun Luo? Are you still alive?" Ji Jing looked at the token left and right. The words on it were already blurry and difficult to read.

She gave up on studying the token and planned to ask the person involved personally.

"I fainted." Xu Tian pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly and pointed at Sun Luo, who was curled up on the ground like a meat paste.

This child did not show any mercy. His punches hit the flesh, and his knives cut through the flesh.

However, Xu Tian persuaded the doll to spare Sun Luo's life. Xu Tian was just euphemistically saying that. Sun Luo wasn't fainting. He had obviously lost blood and fainted.

"Have you vented your anger a little?" Xu Tian asked carefully. There was no signal on his phone. Was there still a chance to call an ambulance? Was this person really dead?

"No, I haven't." "But I've changed my mind," the doll said coldly.