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... no effect at all!

Their attacks landed on Xia Tian, ​​not even as powerful as Kaido's stick!

"this…"

Before Quinn could react, the black Xia Tian disappeared in place.

The next moment, Quinn was punched and flew away, just like Jack's fate, smashing countless buildings.

At this time, the air sonic boom produced by exceeding the speed of sound suddenly exploded.

"Jhin...the Lunalia clan...are very valuable!"

Xia Tian turned his head to look at Jhi ...

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“Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply.

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“Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims.

“You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!”

“How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!”

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