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... n a demon.


All-mouthy King, victory!


After three seconds, all of the spectators burst into laughter. “This guy is truly an actor!”


“That dash of his scared me just now, but it seems he’s just a paper tiger!”


“That performance was too good! What an Acting Emperor! He should have at least let Brother King punch him a few hundred times before toppling over, though.”


“Haha. With Brother King’s strength, I’d be worried if he could even throw a hundred ...

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