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~Thank you "[Black Society]… Lian'er" for the precious two pink ~
"Are you sure you can still move?" Xiao Xian asked uncertainly, carefully helping Zhou Ziang out of his outer down jacket.
Seeing that he had finally come around, Xiao Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
The previously water and wind-proof down jacket had been torn with several gashes, branches and broken stones scattered all around, indicating the severe friction endured on the way down.
"No big deal, just a minor issue, luckily my feet aren't hurt," Zhou Ziang said lightly, but as he moved slightly, a sharp pain of broken bone shot through his right arm, damn it, he cursed inwardly, at the critical moment, his right arm was actually broken.
After all, he's still a mortal encased in flesh. It was fortunate that Zhou Ziang kept his life intact before his ascension to immortality, especially with his protective Spiritual Energy being interfered with.
