"The poison in your body cannot wait any longer! Otherwise, every time it flares up, you will bleed from your seven facial orifices, suffering excruciating pain all over as if ten thousand insects were devouring your heart, making life worse than death!"
"If I'm not mistaken, during your recent episodes, you've bled from at least five orifices and suffered for half a day before the pain subsides, right?"
The White-robed Woman's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and the sharp blade moved a bit farther away from Ye Tianming's neck.
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