Everyone rested in the foggy passage, and no one spoke in the cramped space, only gasps. Everyone was exhausted.

And Zuo Jing was not only tired, but also very frightened. Even as a street thug, she has never done such a thing as cutting off someone's arm.

She sat slumped on the ground, sword still in her hands. Her arms trembled, and her whole body trembled.

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