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... h froze.


Qin Guoguo explained, “Grandpa Wu told me that he would teach me a set of fist techniques that would strengthen my body. I didn’t think too much about it. I thought it was similar to the Five Animals Mimicry… After learning it, I realized that this fist technique is actually very powerful. However, I’ve never displayed it before. If Tuantuan hadn’t been so powerful today and I wasn’t able to withstand her attacks, I might not have used it.”


Qin Guoguo’s words indirec ...

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