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... ock-slab-shattering sounds.
In the martial arts field northwest of Dragon Mansion, a white-haired old man with tattoos on his face was sitting cross-legged, gritting his teeth and looking at a good-looking man in a bamboo hat fifty feet away from him.
"Why?!!"
Wu Chengzhou's voice contained a mix of confusion, anger, and disbelief.
The man took two steps to the r ...
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