"This is too difficult. No choice, I have to think of another way. I've heard that his strength is very strong, similar to the leader. Such people surely have strong determination."
"There's no way now. We've changed more than a dozen people in the past two days. Do you think... he might like men?"
"Stop talking nonsense. His strength is strong, be careful he hears you!"
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On the second floor of the house, Xia Hong sat cross-legged on a wooden bed, in front of him was an iron cauldron with a diameter of twenty centimeters, containing some leftover medicine residue.
Xia Hong closed his eyes tightly, and the skin around his body was surging, while fine pores were constantly emitting thin strands of blood energy.
The blood energy grew increasingly dense, enveloping his body, seemingly like the process of cocooning, gradually forming an oval-shaped blood-colored sheath.
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