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... ll around.
With a gentle flick of his legs, he could swim out tens of meters.
His speed far exceeded that of some ordinary fish.
The pressure at the bottom of the lake, and the ice-cold, bone-chilling water.
And that numb sensation that drilled into the bone marrow.
All were blocked outside by the turtle shell pattern on his body.
On the contrary, Shen Ziming on his shoulder seemed ...
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