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... coiling around him. Its vines and black leaves grazed his skin.
However, as soon as its leaves touched him, it left behind small cuts. The black leaves, though dull at glance, were atom-level sharp, and they ignored Fu Tong's physical defense and the durable physique of a saint.
While enduring the embrace, Fu Tong carefully controlled his movements and gently touched one of the black peaches.
The beanstalk flinched, but it let Fu Tong touch it, testing his qualifications ...
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