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Xie Lan's condition was far from good. Her hair was disheveled, and a cut ran across her beautiful face, passing through her eyes. Yet, there was no trace of sorrow in her gaze—only the unshakable determination to continue fighting for the cause she had chosen to believe in for her master. Seeing him as a key advantage, Xu Biao and Xie Lan stepped further into the room, inching closer to Little Dragon. On everyone's faces were expressions of displeasure, despair, fury, and sorrow, as they understood that for their team to escape the clutches of the most powerful among them, someone had to stay behind to ensure the experts ceased their pursuit. That someone was Yan Xiaobao.
