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Anthony landed on the patio of a huge mansion, sending the three tumbling down from his back.

He held his heart and neck, choking up. He began to vomit blood, his face contorting in pain from the backlash of overdrawing his strength.

"Young master An, young master An," Bing Yu shouted, carrying up the unconscious Anthony and placing his head on her thighs, trying to rouse him.

"What's happening?" Mo Lan asked in tears, holding Anthony's hands as they tried to resuscitate him.

"He's probably suffering from qi deviation. He overdrew his strength while trying to take us along, in addition to the numerous attacks he had to endure along the way," Chan Feng whispered guiltily, making Bing Yu cry helplessly.

"Brother An, please wake up. How are we going to explain to the emperor?" Mo Lan whispered, tears and snot running down his face as he held Anthony's cold hands.

"Where are we?" Bing Yu asked, making everyone look around.

They have been so preoccupied with Anthony that they totally forgo
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