Holding his right hand, Gwen stood in a corner of the room, quietly watching Xu Mo, who was called over, give Sam a check on his body.
Xu Mo had a stern face, and his expression was a bit wrong. After pressing Sam several times, his expression seemed a little wrong.
There was a cold sweat on Sam’s forehead, his face pale, and the corners of his jaw clenched tightly. When Xu Mo pressed several places, he groaned slightly, but he still held back the scream.
After Xu Mo finished pressing, he said with a straight face: “It’s still lucky. I fell down from such a high staircase. I didn’t break my arm or leg. I just got a bruise and a sprain on my right foot. It’s all inconvenient to move in the sky, and it takes a while.
After saying this, he raised his eyes and glanced at the somewhat apathetic Gwen, his eyes were a little cold, and he snorted, “Sam, you are still loyal. If it’s me, let them fall, my body Jin Gui, he won’t make a barrier for others.”
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