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... but when it flew through the air, it was like a cannonball that brought with it a terrifying tide. It shot toward the yellow-robed monk.
The monk only had time to raise his hand to block it. Then, he let out a miserable cry because his palm had been blasted through. A small hole had been blasted through by that small stone. It was almost as terrifying as a cannonball.
“Who did that?!”
The yellow-robed monk could not care less about the wound on his hand as ...
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