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With the issue of the Night Elf Cup resolved, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

A hole was opened in Feng Xing's chest. He took out the prepared antidote pill and healing pills and swallowed them. The pain gradually disappeared, and his wound slowly healed.

Xiao'er's face hurt intensely. Apart from a rather deep cut, there were several small glass shards embedded in her face. With blood running down her face, she raised her head and said pitifully to Shangguan Xuanyi in front of her, "Brother Shangguan, my face hurts a lot! It's almost killing me!"

Shangguan Xuanyi's heart ached when he saw her bloody face.

He had been careless, not considering that the poisonous insect would break through the glass and fly out. If he had thought about it earlier, he would not have let her participate in this operation.