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... al artifact with his fist!’

‘Doesn’t that mean that his fists are magical artifacts? That’s impossible!’

The Light Pope’s face was especially covered with shock!

His eyelids were flickering as his body grew goosebumps all over.

He had many powerful enemies; however, Ye Feng was definitely the weirdest one among them all!

Right then, Ye Feng punched at the Light Pope’s body with immense strength!

“B*stard!”

The Light Pope roared constantly.

He felt ...

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