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Princess Summer was still under the control of Black Jack. Her soul seemed to have sunk into a cold swamp, and her body was shivering.

Theresa held her tightly, as if she were trying to break the seal that locked her soul with her strong heartbeat.

"Sister Summer, wake up! Wake up now!" Theresa shouted.

Princess Summer turned a deaf ear and even attacked Theresa after a moment of rigidness.

In a hurry, Theresa grabbed Princess Summer's wrist and bit the girl's lips hard.

The bite was so deep that blood was flowing out and wetting the corners of their mouths.

Princess Summer moaned and finally woke up from the excruciating pain.

It took her ten seconds to concentrate the brilliance in her eyes.

Her delicate body was shivering, as if she were a drowning victim who had just been rescued. She was still in the horror of suffocation.

"What… is… going on?"