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Seeing An Xiuluo injured, the members of the Suicide Group couldn't help but feel alarmed.
They couldn't win even with a two against one?
Xiao Poor Thing immediately went over to check his wounds, Daddy's Silhouette following, keeping watch behind her.
"That guy is so strong! I couldn't even grab it!"
An Xiuluo cursed and grumbled as he struggled to stand up; although he had broken a wing, he wasn't so miserable that he couldn't stand.
Chu Ge looked up, trying to see Xiao Hero's condition, but he couldn't see a thing.
It turned out that this guy wasn't alone by chance.
He had dared to travel alone because he was strong enough on his own.
Not all Survival Teams were united, many had significant internal conflicts, even splitting into several camps.
"Can Xiao Hero win?"
Xiao Poor Thing asked in a low voice, her gaze also fixed on the night sky.
