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The young boy below suddenly lost consciousness, and the scarred man was stunned.,The scar-faced man's grin widened, his large hand reaching towards Zi Da Hong's bright red bellyband.,Moments later, the door was flung open with a loud "bang" by Nan Gong Yu's forceful kick. A gust of cold wind swept in, ruffling Li Qian Zi's magnificent crimson wedding robe.。