The second they reached the system channel, Ling Luo could no longer maintain his outward composure.
"Oh, close, too close, thank God we ran fast. If... if he had really seen me, I'd be done for."
Ling Luo lay inside the channel, letting blood trickle from the corner of his mouth as he clutched tightly at the fabric over his chest, fighting hard to keep from crying out.
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