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... ng’s gaze upon him, Hei Long experienced a chill that emanated from deep within his heart, as if he was being stared down by a venomous snake, an incredibly uncomfortable sensation.
He had never encountered an opponent who could make him feel this way.
Ye Xiong propped himself up with his right hand, used his left hand to grasp his shoulder, and pressed down hard. The sound of popping echoed as he reset his dislocated arm.
This swift and adept movement won a round of appl ...
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