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“Are you OK?”

Li Fei’s head smashed onto Duan Ling Tian’s chest. She was without a scratch. She lifted her head and looked at Duan Ling Tian with concern.

Duan Ling Tian’s desperate measures to save her were still vivid in her mind.

He had deeply moved her.

“Big Sister, can you get down off me first. You’re so heavy, you should lose some weight…”

Duan Ling Tian laughed bitterly, then the piercing pain coming from his back caused his cold sweat to pour out.

Luckily, he had cultivated to the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage, so his flesh and bones had undergone a metamorphosis that was far above an ordinary ninth level Body Tempering martial artists, so he didn’t really injure his muscles and bones.

Li Fei’s face blushed.

She was puzzled in her heart. Was she really that heavy?

Under the dubious gazes casted over, Li Fei got off Duan Ling Tian.

“You… are your injuries serious?”