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... us how hard those two disciples were hitting Qin Chuan.
After all, they had received a fee, so they naturally had to do their part.
The two disciples gripped the maces tightly, their expressions focused. As one moved up, the other struck down. The rhythm was great.
Qin Chuan lay on the long bench and groaned.
He sounded pretty miserable, but judging from the expression on his face, it didn’t seem to be the case.
Under normal circumstanc ...
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