When the little fox returned to the ice fox's cabin with red eyes, Wang Ming immediately clenched his fists and stood up, but Wang Shengsheng, who was sitting next to Wang Ming, pulled Wang Ming's wrist and glanced at Wang Ming, Wang Ming nodded knowingly, and then sat down. "Yuan'er, what's wrong?" Wang Ming asked. "Is the sect master's injuries serious?" ...

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