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"Uh... ugh... oh..."
Sleery suddenly threw back her head, her brows furrowed, her face flushed with a tide of redness, her cheeks suddenly bulging. Then, with a small opening of her mouth, she vomited a mouthful of old blood onto Chen Ke's body.
At the same time, fresh blood seeped from the bullet holes in her chest and abdomen, the pain making her squint her eyes as she twisted her body non-stop on the ground. The copper-colored bullet slowly emerged from her body, clinking as it fell to the floor.
When the bullet was removed, the torn flesh on Sleery's body began to self-heal, issuing a sizzling sound similar to that of a flame being extinguished by water.
"Ah..." Sleery's voice was so softening to hear. Her body had regained its health, except for several bullet holes in her clothes, stained oxblood red with blood.
