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... ised and sized up Fang Zheng.

"Yes." Fang Zheng felt a jolt in his heart:

"Is it not possible?"

"Of course, it’s possible." Wu Hai shook his head:

"It’s just that Brother Fang is not young anymore, your tendons and bones have set. Martial arts emphasize foundation, and even if you train now, it’s difficult to achieve great success."

"It doesn’t matter." Fang Zheng quickly said:

"As long as I can practice martial arts, I’m not aiming to become an ex ...

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