Just then, Xia Siyu rushed up.
She held a wooden stick in her hand and hit Wu Chen's head hard.
"Wu Chen, be careful..." Zhao Wenxin reminded subconsciously.
Wu Chen turned around quickly and saw a wooden stick coming towards him, hitting him hard on the forehead. Blood oozed out and flowed down the back of his head.
His mind was dizzy, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.
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