Bamboo house.

"I'll clean your wounds, you lie down."

Placing the pale Renault on the bamboo bed in an upright position, Iren skillfully took out the healing medicine from the ring and began to unravel the white gauze that had been soaked in blood for Renault.

No, it should be called Blood Cloth now.

"Shhh

The blood cloth had already adhered to the flesh and blood of Renault's wound, and once it was lifted, Renault couldn't help but gasp. Look at its wounds again, devouring

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