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... powerful. When he slapped Wang Sanquan, a gust of dark wind blew up, blowing the paper money and yellow paper on the mourning hall into chaos. Flying, the incense candles were all broken, and the gloomy aura made the backs of the people present feel cold and their faces turn pale.
As for Wang Sanquan, although he was not slapped, he felt as cold as if he was in an ice cellar. What was even more frightening was that there seemed to be something stuck in his neck, and he couldn't speak a ...
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