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... s stiff, and it was stiff in the air!
A large hand firmly held the wrist of Zhan Fei, and set his hand at a distance from the top of the monsoon.
Zhan Fei did not think that his own attack would be stopped. He immediately raised his head, but found a handsome face, a man with a cocky eyebrows and a man who did not know when it appeared in the monsoon smoke, buckled on his wrist. The palm of the hand comes from this person!
The man had a face with a slight lack of emotion in ...
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