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Whoosh!
A sword shadow flashed by.
Han Feng, already seriously injured, simply couldn't dodge in time.
Resigned to his fate, he closed his eyes, and decades of memories flickered through his mind like a film reel.
"Clang!"
However, at that moment, the sound of metal clashing suddenly rang by his ear.
He quickly opened his eyes and saw a gleaming dagger strike precisely against Nie Kuangtu's longsword.
"President Han, hurry!"
Seizing the opportunity, Tang Guowei urgently called out, "Quickly, come back!"
Han Feng swallowed hard and, ignoring his injuries, struggled to run into the iron fence.
"President, come here, I will stop the bleeding!"
Ah Wei fumbled to take out a trauma medicine, pouring it on Han Feng's right arm.
Yet, at that moment, blood gushed out of Han Feng like a fountain, and the trauma medicine simply couldn't stop the bleeding.
"Let me do it."