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... glove, instilling a sense of tranquillity. For this reason, Shen Yiren always carried it with her to counteract her insomnia. “Since you’re better than me, I won’t hold back.”
Shen Yiren extended her arm in the same cadence as her lunge. She delivered all five thrusts of varying output to five different locations. If she had this sort of ability against Fu Xiang, she would’ve beaten him five times already.
“Nice!” Ming Feizhen stepped out of the five strike’s range. ...
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