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At this moment, Fu Cong put the ring on his middle finger, holding one in each of his left and right hands, and used his wrist shaking and fingers to move it to make it rotate.
As Fu Cong stepped forward, he used his wrists and fingers to make a quick, palm-to-palm rotation in his hand. Every time he rotated, the Emei thorns were like two sharp fan blades, whistling!
"Zhang Jiuding, right? I looked down on me before, but now I respect you! You are the seventh pe ...
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