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The riot continued to spread, with more and more people from the Underworld joining in.
And it was spreading to other areas, like a wildfire.
On the rooftop, under dim lighting, Mia was bandaging Xu Mo's wounds, Xu Mo had a knife wound on his chest, his bloodstained clothes turned red, and Bai Wei was also helping to clean with medicinal liquid by his side.
As Mia bandaged, tears kept falling; she knew many things and had some doubts, but she didn't ask further.
"Does it hurt?" Mia asked through tears.
"Just a small wound, it's nothing." Xu Mo smiled and shook his head, his Battle Armor had protected him, and the wound wasn't deep, so it didn't have much impact.
He thought it must have been Qin Zhong who suddenly found this place, right?
Only Qin Zhong might know he was here.
It seemed he had become Qin Zhong's cleaning target now.
"Bang..."
"Bang, bang, bang!" Gunshots came from the distant streets, soon followed by screams of panic and the sound of chaotic escape.
